Mo Yangyang finally realized that there were some people you really couldn't be kind to.
Yuan Yuan was so angry that her facial features turned hideous. I didn't believe it before, but I didn't expect ... You're really a coquettish fox. You've hooked up with all the men on this street, right?"
Mo Yangyang put down her phone and said, ""Continue. What else?"
Yuanyuan looked at her phone and saw that it was in recording mode.
"What are you doing?"
Mo Yangyang said slowly, " You've been working in my shop for two years, but since a year and two months ago, you've been secretly drawing 100 to 200 yuan every week. When business is good, you'll even draw 300 to 400 yuan. You've never stopped working in between. You're even more punctual than you are when you go to work…"
Yuanyuan's face turned red from anger and instantly turned pale."I didn't…"
