Almost running towards her, Hui took her by the elbow and made her sit in the chair placed next to the desk.
"If you were unwell, why did you come to work? Stop overworking and stressing yourself just because Eric isn't here," he scolded her gently.
His concern touched her deeply. Initially, she had prepped herself to stay composed but her voice went hoarse with unshed tears at this moment because of the compassion in his voice.
"Mr Ying, can you please give me work?" she pleaded.
Looking at her in confusion, he said, "but, you are already working."
She shook her head vigorously and said, "please give me a lot of work, so much that I have no time to eat, sleep, breathe on all seven days of the week. Can you please do me this favour without asking for a reason?"
