"For what?" Luo Huian had no idea that the mer in front of her actually threw her so-called mother under the bus for the sake of taking the blame. She didn't doubt his words and said, "I don't need it. I can deal with the work here."
Wei Yucheng smiled at her as he looked around the bakery, which was emptier than a desert, and remarked casually, "Are you sure?"
Seeing him taunt her, Luo Huian was so angry that her expression twisted. She glared at him before saying, "There is no need for you to say so many unnecessary words. Today is the first day of sales; it's not surprising that the store is a bit empty today."
"Miss Huian," Wei Yucheng began. "There is nothing wrong with you asking for help. If you cannot do something, then you might as well let someone help you. That way your problems will be solved much more easily."
