Su Yang was facing the window, so he could clearly see his secretary, Pan Zhaodi, his new assistant, Jia Xiaoqian, and the employee of the bank's credit department, Tong Bingqing, walking out happily.
From the looks of it, they had just finished their business discussion and were planning to go home.
At that moment, all the good mood and warmth that Su Yang had felt that night disappeared. All Su Yang could think of was a groundhog screaming in his head.
'Ahhhh! Why haven't they left yet?
'Are they chatterboxes?
'The two of us have already gone through several positions… Pui, dating events after we've confirmed our relationship. Yet, they've just finished their conversation?'
At that moment, Su Yang's heart was filled with thousands of curses.
'How am I going to answer if my girlfriend sees that there are three women at my home on the same day of my confession?
'I…
'Would rather die.'
