At night.
Fu Ting lay on the bed, preparing to sleep. Suddenly, she remembered something and immediately turned on her computer. She saw that there were 99+ emails in her mailbox.
What was going on?
Was he infected by a virus?
Fu Ting opened them and saw that they were all from Fu Sixing.
[Hello, did you send me the software?]
[Boss, I was being rude before. Please don't take it to heart, okay?]
[Boss, say something. I really need to talk to you.]
..
Fu Sixing's way of addressing the girl changed from casual to respectful. He was obviously afraid that Fu Ting would ignore him.
The corners of Fu Ting's mouth twitched. It was just a small software. Fu Sixing was too excited.
She typed on the keyboard.[Mr. Fu, how's the software?]
Almost instantly.
[Boss, I've been waiting for you for a day and a night. You've finally replied to my email.]
