Early the next morning, 102 rushed to Xu Yang with a long sigh and a short gasp.
"Ah!" she sighed heavily.
"What do you want to do." Xu Yang had just woken up and was still making coffee and mixing baby formula, while Little Fool lay in the corner, wrapped in several layers of blankets to keep warm.
"Just this and that..." 102 murmured, full of displeasure, sharing her concerns about how Du Qianqian had tricked her into purchasing a shuttle machine, "Iron Shell..."
Xu Yang put the baby bottle next to Little Fool, and she opened her eyes and sat up to drink.
"According to the company regulations, Du Qianqian deceived her own people and should be confined to the dark room for a month," Xu Yang said.
"Eh!" 102's eyes widened, "Then I don't want that."
"Company regulations can't be sorted just because you don't want them," Xu Yang said.
"I shouldn't have told you," 102 turned around and walked out, full of anger.
