"Yes!"
Seeing Wen Zifan's face change instantly, Chen Jianhai was a bit confused.
She was fine just a moment ago; why did she suddenly change her expression?
"If it's because of work, then you might as well give me a raise directly!"
Wen Zifan said angrily, turning her head away from Chen Jianhai, and walked forward furiously, leaving him with an exploding view of her back.
"What happened?"
"What did I do wrong or say wrong?"
"Why is she angry?"
Chen Jianhai stood there dumbfounded.
"Could it be that Wen Zifan doesn't like these?"
He looked down at the books and the rare vinyl in his hand, a look of sudden realization appearing on his face.
But giving a raise isn't easy to handle.
If only she gets a raise, what about the other employees?
What should I do?
The sea breeze blew along the stone path shaded by trees, carrying sand, lightly brushing against Chen Jianhai's clothes and books.
"A waste of effort."
Chen Jianhai, frustrated, opened his backpack, deciding to throw away these two books and the vinyl as soon as he got back!
Suddenly, Wen Zifan's angry voice came from ahead.
"What are you doing!!!"
Chen Jianhai looked up,
Wen Zifan had stopped at some point, standing with hands on her hips, staring at him as he stuffed the books back into his bag.
This annoying man!!!
She had walked almost six meters away, yet there was no sound behind her.
"Just putting the books back to take them with me," Chen Jianhai said truthfully.
"Who said you could take them back!"
Wen Zifan gritted her teeth, facing Chen Jianhai's astonished gaze, walked back, and snatched the books and vinyl record.
Chen Jianhai was bewildered, "Didn't you not like them?"
Wen Zifan stubbornly said, "You already gave them to me, so they are mine!"
With that, Wen Zifan, holding the books, turned around again and walked forward angrily.
The two books were quite thick, weighing about a kilogram together.
Wen Zifan held them with one hand, looking like she was carrying a big brick from behind,
exuding a menacing aura.
Chen Jianhai's eyebrow twitched slightly, fearing Wen Zifan might swing the "brick" at someone's head if she got any angrier.
"Um... aren't these books too heavy? Let me carry them for you." Chen Jianhai offered.
"No need! I can carry them!" Wen Zifan refused immediately.
No way!
Who knows if this annoying man will regret it and try to take the books back.
No chance!
The two walked like this, one in front of the other,
several times, Chen Jianhai looked at Wen Zifan's slim arms, faintly showing muscle lines, and felt a bit anxious.
Really can't tell!
Such a slim girl has such high muscle content!
If it came to a fight, who knows who would win.
They returned to the hotel in this uneasy state.
Back at the base, Chen Jianhai finally felt a bit more confident, unlike on the road where he was so uneasy,
the little thoughts of excitement in his heart also settled down, not daring to have any improper ideas.
Wen Zifan's mood today was strange!
He just wanted to escape quickly, wait for Xiao Lang and Han Ke to finish shopping for clothes, and then take the boat back to the island.
Plan and act, find another chance to come back!
Seeing Chen Jianhai looking like he was about to run away, Wen Zifan called out,
"Where are you going?!"
"I'm going to the café!"
Chen Jianhai pointed to his exclusive seat in the café.
"Come with me!"
Wen Zifan glared at Chen Jianhai, "You smell like hotpot, come and deal with it."
Chen Jianhai followed Wen Zifan to the employee lounge without suspicion,
where Wen Zifan took out a small black bottle from the cabinet and sprayed it on Chen Jianhai.
Pssst...
Fine mist of perfume sprayed out, landing on Chen Jianhai's clothes,
the grapefruit and orange scent was very pleasant!
After spraying him, Wen Zifan sprayed some on her hair and body, then capped the bottle, saying:
"All done, you're good to go."
Chen Jianhai raised his arm to sniff, the hotpot smell had indeed lessened, and the perfume scent was light and not cloying.
"What is this? It works quite well." Chen Jianhai asked.
"A clothing perfume, Ruikeya gave it to me."
Wen Zifan replied casually without a second thought.
"Oh."
Chen Jianhai's pupils contracted, and the next moment he casually brushed the clothes just sprayed with perfume, pretending to be nonchalant,
"Isn't he married? Why did he give you this?"
Wen Zifan said casually, "We ate hotpot last time and got the smell all over us. He said this worked well, so he gave it to me."
"Hmm."
Chen Jianhai glanced at the "men's fragrance" label on the bottle, asking,
"When did you two go for hotpot?"
At this moment, Wen Zifan finally sensed something was wrong.
She turned her head,
and saw Chen Jianhai's grim face, even his eyes looked off.
Is he… jealous?
Wen Zifan's heart skipped a beat, but she pretended to be indifferent and said,
"A few days ago when I returned from the island, I treated him to it."
Damn it!
Instantly, an inexplicable anger shot up from Chen Jianhai's throat to the top of his head,
he wanted to curse but didn't know what to say.
He was upset, but didn't know the root cause!
A ball of anger stuck in his chest, neither rising nor falling, making him incredibly uncomfortable!
"Get to work."
Chen Jianhai didn't want to stay there for another minute,
he suppressed his anger and said,
Chen Jianhai "banged" the door shut, leaving Wen Zifan standing alone in the room.
After a while,
the door cautiously opened from the outside, an employee peeked in, only to see Wen Zifan.
"Xiao Fan-jie, are you okay?"
"I saw the boss slam the door and thought something happened, so I came to check."
The employee spoke awkwardly.
Had he known Wen Zifan was inside, he wouldn't have come in!!
But he was just too curious.
Having followed Chen Jianhai for so long, he had never seen the boss lose his temper, so he had to sneak in to see what was going on.
But from the looks of it,
it seemed the boss and Wen Zifan had an argument, and Wen Zifan got bullied.
How rude…
How can a man slam a door at a woman!
"Nothing happened!" Wen Zifan smiled,
"The boss didn't slam the door, it was just the wind blowing it shut loudly."
The wind?
The employee glanced at the tightly shut windows, looking thoughtful.
But he was smart enough, seeing that Wen Zifan didn't want to say more, he didn't ask.
"Maybe I misheard."
"Xiao Fan-jie, if there's nothing else, I'll get back to work."
"Okay." Wen Zifan nodded with a smile.
After sending the employee away, she stood alone in the employee lounge.
Wen Zifan frowned slightly, thinking over what had just happened.
As she thought,
Wen Zifan suddenly burst into laughter.
Serves him right…
Make me mad, will you!
I'll make you mad, mad enough to burst!!!
Hmph!