In the morning, Bo Jinyu had taken her phone and requested leave for her. Despite this, when Ye Anran went to work in the afternoon, she still felt weak and shaky. She was downright exhausted.
She was tired.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Yun asked.
"I'm okay," Ye Anran shook her head, while traces of a blush slowly crept onto her face.
She was as transparent as a glass.
Jiang Yun stared at her deeply, opened her mouth to ask, but finally didn't say anything.
As mature women, she could instantly tell what caused Ye Anran's condition, especially the scarf she wore around her neck, trying hard to hide something. It all pointed towards the real issue.
However, looking at Ye Anran's demeanor, there seemed to be no indication of any violation.
Did she guessed wrong, or was Ye Anran just like other girls, willingly accepting the unspoken rules for her own benefits?
"Sister Jiang, don't worry about me, I was fine yesterday." Knowing Jiang Yun's concern, Ye Anran muttered quietly.
