Lin Min's palms were sweating nervously. She clenched her hands tightly and stammered, "Wu, is there... something you want to say?"
Wu Nian said, "Next week, I won't be able to employ you anymore, I'm very sorry."
Lin Min's face was ready with a shy smile, thinking about how to respond to Wu Nian's 'confession', but she never expected Wu Nian's confession to be this...
At that moment, Lin Min's smile on her face seemed ridiculous.
It's like you originally thought spring was about to bloom, but unexpectedly... instead of a field of flowers, a blizzard blew in from the depths of winter.
Lin Min felt as if she were wrapped in ice and snow, staring in disbelief at the man in front of her.
He was so handsome, gentle, and elegant, as warm as a spring breeze. How could he say something so cold?
Lin Min couldn't believe her ears. It took her a long time to find her voice: "Wu, what... did you say?"
