Why did he even have to do all of this? Agreeing to that company interview was a mistake from the start. What you don't see doesn't bother you—it's better than doing good deeds only to be seen as a burden.
Su Sheng sighed, slammed the car door shut, and quickly got into the driver's seat. With one press of the accelerator, the Land Rover roared out of the garage.
In the back seat, Zijun held her head in her hands, feeling like she was on the verge of collapse.
Why couldn't this man be just a little bit nicer to her? Did she not have even a little bit of appeal?
Couldn't she say a few harsh words when she was angry? How could such a grown man be so petty?
Silence filled the car, Zijun curled up in her seat, quietly watching the man driving, unable to understand him at all.
"Ding-a-ling!"
It was the ringing of the phone that broke the eerie silence. Zijun came back to her senses; it was a call from her older cousin.
