When everything was over, she glanced sideways and saw that it was already 9:30 PM in the bottom right corner of the screen.
It was so late…
Qiao Nian rubbed the back of her neck, got up, booted off the computer, and prepared to leave.
She took off her lab coat and picked up her jacket, not forgetting to turn on her cell phone to see if there were any new messages.
In the end, besides Gu San and Qin Si asking her if she was coming for dinner, there was no other message.
Qiao Nian clicked on the profile picture on the top with her fingertips. Their dialog box was still at 9 AM when Ye Wangchuan asked her if she was still angry.
It was rare for her to frown. She thought before putting her phone into her pocket. She took her things and opened the door.
The temperature at night was very low.
Many people from the First Research Institute had already left.
However, the incandescent light in the corridor was still on, illuminating the way as brightly as day.
