Ji Ziming coldly glanced at Xu Huihui and then at the intern beside him. The cold air around him was completely released. This cold morning actually made the intern shiver all over, especially the man's eyes, which were frighteningly dark.
"President, I didn't do it on purpose."
The intern quickly lowered her head. Although she did not know if the man was looking at her, she instinctively did not want to lose her job.
Everyone knew how difficult it was to enter the Ji group. It was not her original intention to be assigned to this clothing store after she had fought for one of the ten spots out of thousands of people.
Just like what Xu Huihui had said before, she graduated from a famous university, yet she was now working in this small clothing store, helping the two choose new clothes for different occasions.
