Shuman didn't know what she had said wrong and lowered her head, "Then I'll wait for you outside."
She quickly left the office and suddenly remembered something. Looking towards the elevator, she saw that the figure of the lady reporter was still there.
"Please wait a moment."
The elevator doors had already opened when Lu Wanwan heard someone calling and turned her head.
With a calm pace, Shuman walked out of the office, "Could you spare some time? I have a few questions to ask you."
Her tone was noticeably different from the gentleness and compliance she showed towards Gu Annan in the president's office, but she didn't deliberately put on airs either.
"What questions?"
Shuman found it odd that this young reporter, knowing who she was, didn't come to fawn over her.
