Snow Cecy has been very restless all day.
Yesterday's events have been emerging in her mind in a disorderly way, which makes her uneasy. She almost made mistakes in the data several times.
Finally, she had to turn off the computer and leave work early with her bag.
She is going back to have a good rest.
However, as soon as she got to the entrance of the community, she was stopped by the property owner.
"Miss Cecy, some of the disputes you have caused in the past two days have caused a lot of trouble among our owners, so we want to ask you to move out..." The property owner tried to use a very mild tone.
But he looked at Snow Cecy with a little sarcasm and ridicule.
Snow Cecy doesn't like it.
She frowned and looked at him: "Sorry, I don't have any need to move out. They are the owners. Isn't my friend the owner?"
