Lin Wen walked out of the office, still bewildered.
Hey, wasn't I supposed to find Vice Jiang to learn about Wei Qing's situation? How come I didn't find out anything?
"Lin Wen, someone is looking for you at the door."
Lin Wen replied, "Oh, right away."
When Lin Wen reached the door, he found Wei Qing standing there, and his eyes lit up.
"What brings you here?" Lin Wen looked at Wei Qing.
Wei Qing seemed a bit embarrassed: "I came to return something of yours."
It was Lin Wen's jacket. The last time at the restaurant, he accidentally got his own clothes dirty, so Lin Wen lent him his jacket.
Wei Qing hadn't returned it until now, and today he came specifically to exchange jackets.
Lin Wen took the jacket, and a faint fragrance immediately wafted into his nose, somewhat like Wei Qing's scent.
"I washed it for you," Wei Qing said a bit stiffly.
Lin Wen: "Actually, there was no rush to return it."
His voice was a bit low, and Wei Qing didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
