Chen Anxin pulled the mask she had just tugged down to her chin back up.
Then she stood up and asked the boss to pack up the items she had just ordered, and to call a runner to deliver them.
As she turned to leave, Shen Shiyu on the other side had already picked up a bottle of liquor and started guzzling it down.
Chen Anxin felt quite irritated.
Is he stupid?
Can't he see that the other party has no intention of using his proposal at all?
They were purely killing boredom and finding some amusement in teasing him!
The once proud and arrogant Shen Shiyu, how could he tolerate such utterly boring mockery?
Chen Anxin felt very agitated.
But she couldn't do anything about it.
She had no right to interfere.
Instead, she felt somewhat redundant.
