This sentence indeed caused Jian Anning's brows to furrow, and she turned to glance at Ling Yichuan. On his face, there was still a trace of a gentle, water-like smile, as if a pool of shallow clear ripples that seemed, unintentionally, to capture others' goodwill.
However, having experienced quite a bit, Jian Anning was no longer the naive girl who could be intrigued by just some sweet talk. The other party was smiling, and perhaps genuinely concerned about her, she wouldn't cause any unpleasantness with him, so she said, "I wasn't happy at the company, so I resigned. Since my friend is in Yancheng, I originally thought of coming here to unwind. Unexpectedly, Zexiao's company was recruiting, and the offer was very good, so I went there."
