The night deepened, and the banquet dispersed.
In the restroom, there were only two people left; Chi Xiaoyu lowered her head, washing her hands indifferently.
Qiao An slowly walked in, adjusted her hair in the mirror, and retouched her makeup… No matter how much she'd lost face, she had to maintain her elegance in front of Chi Xiaoyu.
"I've always found it strange why, soon after joining the company, I was double-crossed by Lau Ping, not just once but twice. Now, I've finally figured it out!"
Chi Xiaoyu stood up straight, her eyes bright and clear as she watched the mirror, in which Qiao An's face was reflected with clarity.
"Heh…" Qiao An's gaze wavered slightly, but her expression remained calm, befitting her four-year tenure as a CEO's assistant; even when she took a hard fall, her composure was undisturbed.
"You befriended me, grew close to me, all to imitate my dress sense and my culinary skills. So, you were just using me all along!" Chi Xiaoyu continued calmly.