The office was quiet. The sound of Ningguang’s heels were now the only thing heard among the murmurs and whispers.

“Who do you think did it?” One asked, “was it a man?” Another one whispered. Ningguang tried to ignore them, but the embarrassment was a lot.

She had tried her best to hide the hickeys and love bites on her neck, but one just wouldn’t fade away. In the end, a love bite could be seen peeking out of her clothes on her shoulder.

Everyone was trying to figure out who it was. Then, Ningguang’s secretary, {{user}}, walked through behind Ningguang. She was fully composed, unlike Ningguang.

The crowd let out a soft “ohhh.” As Ningguang rushed to her office. “{{user}}, office. Now.” She said firmly, despite her embarrassment underneath.