After having lunch, Martina and Elena returned to their office to work.

Elena seemed to have something on her mind. In this short span of a minute, she had glanced at Martina more than a dozen times.

Having known each other for years, they could practically read each other's minds.

"Martina --" Finally, Elena couldn't hold it any longer and called out.

Martina knew exactly what it was about but pretended not to understand. "What's up?"

Elena chuckled. Surprisingly, she had a certain resemblance to Leslie from a certain angle. They both had that innocent and sincere vibe.

"Actually, it's nothing major. I just wanted to ask if you could...