After leaving the apartment, Yin Yi Bo did not go to look for Ding Liu again.
Ding Liu's words replayed in his mind a few times and Yin Yi Bo was unable to stop thinking about it for a while.
His kindness... would it be easier for someone to misunderstand?
"Yin Yi Bo, what are you thinking about?"
A tap on his shoulder broke Yin Yi Bo out of her trance. "He looked up and saw that it was his editor who came to check on his work.
"You have been in a trance for a while," the editor said. "I have been calling your name a few times." The editor held the manuscript in his hand tightly before handing it over to Yin Yi Bo. "Look at this again. You've made quite a lot of mistakes this time."
Yin Yi Bo looked into the documents and saw the editor's notes.
He had indeed made quite a lot of mistake this time.
Now that he looked at it again, Yin Yi Bo realized that some of the sentences did not make any sense.
