People were always in a good mood when they were happy. Lin Wanwan had been in a good mood these days.
Some people were happy, while others were unhappy.
For example, Lin Wanxin.
In the office, she was watching Lin Wanwan’s performance in “The nation’s hip-hop”.
It seemed that no matter which field she was in, as long as she was willing to work hard, she would be successful.
Love, career, friends..
She had gotten everything.
Lin Wan Xin gripped the remote control tightly until the remote control could no longer withstand the pressure and shattered with a crack.
At that moment, the door to the lounge was pushed open.
“Jealous?”
The slender man seemed to have just woken up, and his tone was lazy and hoarse.
Lin Wan was shocked, and when she reacted, she immediately stood up and lowered her head.
“Boss!”
The man looked at the dark look on her face that had yet to fade away and sneered.
“So Ugly.”
The face of jealousy was too ugly.
