The next day, Yin Xun dragged her aching body to Xintao.
Last night, Fang Yao had been ruthless to her. When she went back to take a shower, she looked in the mirror and realized that there were bruises on her body. She looked like she was injured.
Of course, this was partially due to her fair skin. A tiny blemish on her skin would already be noticeable. This morning, she limped into the company. The employees were all looking at her, but she was no longer in the mood to care about what others thought.
Before coming here, she had gone on a run with Fang Yao for a while. Now, she just needed to rest.
Mi Jin came to her office and saw Yin Xun's expression. Shocked, he said, "President Yin, why do seem to be exhausted every day? What's the matter? Were you so restless in the middle of the night and went to pick a fight?"
Yin Xun sighed. "Sigh, you're right. I fight every night now."
