Shu Pan smiled. She looked young to people but only she knew the vicissitudes she felt in her heart.
She had almost given up on romance and only wanted to live happily with Joy.
She was already immune to handsome men.
She used to love one so much, but she ended up covered in scars.
"Then would you like to go with me?" Shu Pan said with a smile.
"Sh*t, no. The director will scold me to death. What would I do there? Be a vase? No, I can't even be a vase with my current appearance." Tang Wei said self-deprecatingly.
"You're quite self-aware." Mo Lan interrupted when she heard that.
Tang Wei was about to explode in anger and counterattack when Shu Pan stopped her, "Hurry back to work." These two were always at loggerheads.
Tang Wei went back to her desk angrily, and Shu Pan dove back into work.
At the thought of the looming tender deadline, Shu Pan and her team were on pins and needles.
