Hearing Liu Zheng's mockery, An Lin also felt the resentment brewing in his heart.
Although she sensed his anger, An Lin still politely explained, "Let's turn over a new leaf regarding the past. Our boss Luo doesn't intend to pursue the matter any further. We misunderstood you before and hope you won't hold that incident against us anymore."
"Not going to pursue it?"
Upon hearing these four words, Liu Zheng couldn't help but laugh, his amusement quite evident.
So in your eyes, you still think you're justified, that I've been some sort of lascivious man, deliberately taking advantage of others.
Already not too fond of the person before him, Liu Zheng grew even angrier after hearing these words.
He gave An Lin a cold glance, a sneer forming on his lips, "You better leave! I am not able to treat your boss Luo's illness."
Initially smiling, An Lin's face fell as she heard Liu Zheng's outright rejection.
