"Tonight Lin Qiang has a dinner meeting and as her assistant, of course I have to go. I earn my own living, not as much as you, but it's nothing to be ashamed of,"
The scent of tension in Eleven's words was apparent, causing Gu Liancheng's brows to furrow deeper, "What got into you?"
"Nothing," Eleven lowered her head and drank her porridge in one breath, "I'm finished eating, I'll leave first."
Putting down her chopsticks, Eleven stood up and rushed toward the doorway.
Gu Liancheng put his chopsticks down in a serious manner, "Stop."
Viewing the reflection from the glass in front, he saw the figure behind him stop momentarily then proceeded to continue walking.
Gu Liancheng stood up, "Fang Eleven! I told you to stop!"
It can be tough to hold your head high when you're beneath someone else's roof.
There was no choice, Eleven could not afford many quarrels with him.
She stopped at the door, sensing that Gu Liancheng was slowly walking towards her.
