Xie Zhinuan looked at Yuanbao for a moment before pursing her lips and saying, "Not at all!"
She wasn't that petty.
Initially feeling sulky, now seeing Yuanbao like this, her irritation dissipated.
One must look forward, and she needed to work even harder to make money and cultivate people who truly belonged to her.
Once she became powerful, others wouldn't dare bully her so blatantly.
Of course, she also realized that in this ancient time, you couldn't expect stability simply because you desired it—the reality wouldn't necessarily grant you peace.
You had to possess a skill that made others wary in order to protect yourself.
"Then I'll take my leave!"
"Take care!"
The relationship between them was still a very superficial employer-employee one, acquaintances, not even friends.
Xie Zhinuan didn't care about Yuanbao coming or going.
After Yuanbao left, the simple-minded girl stepped forward, "Miss, how should we store these items?"
