Ling Qingyu shook her head and sighed, murmuring her lamentation. "I thought I was the only one suffering Tang Ziyi's hands. Oh, poor girls. I don't know if the case is on a daily basis."
"Ah, Boss. You're also abused?" The girl cried out with surprise. "Wow, I envy your physique." She flashed a thumbs-up.
Ling Qingyu's face darkened immediately. What abused? "Don't say abuse, it's called love from someone teaching you. It's a privilege. No pain no gain."
"Yes, yes, Boss. I was wrong." The girl nodded hurriedly and smirked. Oh, she should deliver the message to everyone who has Ling Qingyu's privilege.
Ling Qingyu rolled her eyes at her subordinate's perfunctory. She knew what this girl was up to. Shaking her head, Ling Qingyu looked around for the real culprit.
