"Enough! Ye Changqing, I'm not in the mood to play this kind of game with you anymore. I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first!" Mi Xue 'er's face was as black as a bag. She ignored ye Changqing's dissuasion, turned the doorknob, and left.
Ye Changqing's hand stopped in mid-air. Seeing that mi Xue 'er had rushed out, he took a few steps forward and stopped.
Ye Changqing, you treated me like that in the morning, and now you're acting like nothing happened. How can I not be angry? He kept scratching his hair as he thought about it. He felt more and more depressed when he thought about how he had been tormented like this on the first day of his annual leave.
In the evening, after Luo Yi finished reading the last email and gave a reply, she was about to turn off her computer when her phone rang. It was Jerry!
