Fei Xiaoxiao used to speak up a bit, but in recent years she had completely lost the desire to speak.
Every year, new people joined Fenghua Company, so why was it only Ye Shaohua who was so busy being ordered around?
Could Shaohua really not feel this?
When Ye Shaohua received a call from Fei Xiaoxiao, she was leaning against the bus stop waiting for her bus.
"Yeah, there's no helping it, I've always been short-tempered," Ye Shaohua said, lazily hooking up the corners of her lips, "I'm hanging up now, nothing important."
After speaking, she didn't wait for Fei Xiaoxiao to respond, and directly hung up the phone.
Fei Xiaoxiao, on the other end, was shocked to see the call ended.
She didn't expect the usually honest cousin to dare hang up on her.
Fei Xiaoxiao, angered by Ye Shaohua to the point of being completely temperless, muttered, "Forget it, I don't want to deal with her anymore."
Such a person simply can't be reasoned with.
