Lin Zhiqiu was almost done pretending. When she saw the big, red and bright apples in Qu Shan's hands, she was tempted again.
"Alright, give it to me! Thank you!" She took it with a smile.
"Thank you for what?" Qu Shan pulled out an apple from the pile of apples and wiped it with her sleeve. She took a bite and said, " This is the only privilege we have in the logistics warehouse. If we don't use it now, when will we use it? "
Lin Zhiqiu pursed her lips and smiled, then turned around to put the apples in her bag.
The factory stipulated that each person should weigh three catties of apples. She specially chose three catties of big, bright, and ruddy apples and weighed them before putting them in a paper bag.
These three catties of apples were for Zhou Ningkai.
Ever since the last time she saw him, she felt that this man was different from the rest. He was talented, capable, and worthy of admiration.
