Today at five in the afternoon is the final deadline.
For some reason, Yueyin had a very intense feeling of unease.
And this feeling of unease, as time went on, grew stronger and stronger.
"You, come here a moment."
Out of nowhere, the manager called Yueyin over.
"Manager, what's the matter?"
Upon entering the office, the manager stared at Yueyin and said, "Xiao Jiang..."
"Manager, my last name isn't Jiang..."
But Yueyin's voice was too soft, and it seemed the manager did not hear her, continuing to say, "Your internship period is almost up. Have you considered staying with us?"
"Manager?" This made Yueyin overjoyed, naturally she did not correct the last name issue.
"But," the manager stood up, leaned close to Yueyin, and staring at a spot just below her neck, said, "if you want to stay, you need to consider, what kind of ride you'll take."
"Ah?" Yueyin was bewildered, "I, I live close to the workplace, I can just walk..."
