Facing those pedestrian words of his, she couldn't take in a single one.
Hearing her mention the assistant, Gu Zhiyuan became even angrier.
"You went so far as to find an excuse like getting married just to avoid me? And you even poached the project assistant? Ji Shunuan, you want to force me to admit my errors, then I admit them now, OK?"
"Come back to the company tomorrow, and we'll write off all our grudges," Gu Zhiyuan said, and without waiting for her to speak, he hung up the phone.
Ji Shunuan held the phone, standing there, questioning her life.
She hadn't slept well, and with all the torment from the night before, she was exhausted.
Now, infuriated by Gu Zhiyuan, her chest heaving, she threw her phone on the bed, hands on hips, turned around, and stared out the floor-to-ceiling window for a long time.
"Damn it, what deity did I offend? They had to send this thing to infuriate me!" Ji Shunuan was on the verge of tears.
Ji Shunuan walked to the window barefoot.
