Zuo Aiai seemed troubled ever since we met, and while sitting on the subway, she hesitated time and again before finally speaking up, "Anran, there's something I think I need to tell you."
"What's the matter? You look so serious," Ye Anran said, amused by her anxious demeanor.
"It's about this morning, my brother called me and asked if you had offended someone. Someone has put out a word, warning that any company that hires you would be opposing the Bo Family. This industry is already circulating that, so that's why you haven't received any interview calls for so many days."
"It's Bo Youlin," Ye Anran said calmly and confidently.
"You knew?" Zuo Aiai's eyes widened in shock.
"I guessed it." Her resume could be considered the most attractive one among her peers, with recommendation letters from various school professors and several competition achievements, yet not a single interview invitation, which wasn't hard to guess.
"Aren't you angry?"
