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His brow furrowed, the anger that had been building inside him was difficult to vent, especially because she was a woman.
"May I ask, Mr. Yu, do you value commitments?" Her eyes were clear, her posture upright, and her expression not the least bit fearful—in fact, she even asked him a strange question in an easygoing manner. Yu Jingxi was taken aback and then nodded, "Of course."
"Mr. Yu, do you believe that people must have a sense of responsibility?" She spoke again, her voice clear. Yu Jingxi found it even more curious, furrowed his brow, and nodded again.
"And may I ask further, Mr. Yu, do you think one should carry things through to the end when doing something?"
Yu Jingxi's brow knit together, his voice somewhat grave, "What exactly are you trying to say?"
