Xiao Hong, who was kneeling on the ground, turned pale when she heard this. She knew that if she did not fight for an opportunity for herself now, she would really lose her job. "Miss Gu, I really didn't do it on purpose. You can understand my job from Sister Zhang. I definitely made no mistake. You can't fire me for such a small matter."
She raised her head slightly, tears rolling down her cheeks. She tried her best to put on a pitiful posture, her eyes filled with pleading.
This posture was the easiest to arouse sympathy in people's hearts. Xiao Hong could only gamble.
Gu Man looked at this face and inexplicably thought of Gu Rou. However, Xiao Hong's acting skills were inferior to Gu Rou's. Other than some brainless men, they would be moved by this face.
