Are they going into a cold war now?
Min Yu felt extremely vexed and fretful over this matter.
"Boss, you're being too petty here. It's only reasonable for the young madam to get angry."
A stabbing, icy glare was sent in his direction right away. His boss stared fixedly at him like a ferocious beast.
"Come again?"
The two words, devoid of warmth, made him swallow down his indignation for his young madam as he tearfully thought, The young madam is my boss's first love. Never mind that he doesn't know how to coax women; he doesn't even have the heart to learn the know-how humbly. That's no good at all!
"Tell me how I should cajole her, then," unhurriedly Mu Yazhe asked. "She's seething with rage right now. Every word she spouted was as sharp and aggressive as a knife."
"Isn't that because you didn't handle things properly? You can't blame anyone for that, boss."
The man appeared even frostier now.
