The layer of haze in Shao Xue's eyesight is suffused with a strong hatred.
Song Yunxuan is quite familiar with that kind of look.
Because when she looks in the mirror, she often sees it in her own eyes.
"Sorry, Mr. Shao had mistaken me, so he followed me to the magazine."
"That's it." Song Yunxuan smiles. "There are too many similar people in the world. He just mistook them for a moment. Did he embarrass you?"
"No, no."
Shao Xue is reluctant to tell the whole story between her and Shao Tianze.
Song Yunxuan is not in a hurry to ask. She nods: "On the first day of work, I hope you will enjoy your stay here."
"Yes, Miss Song. You can rest assured that I will work hard."
Song Yunxuan smiles and leaves. After returning to the office, she finds the medicine box from the drawer of the of
