"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"
Lin Zhou went back, pulled Liang Xiao aside, and turned to look at Xiao Min's face.
The slap just now wasn't light, and even though Xiao Min was covering her face, Lin Zhou could see several clear red marks through her fingers.
"Go get some ice to reduce the swelling," he said softly to Xiao Min. "Later, hand over your work to someone else..."
"No, Lin... President Lin," Xiao Min stopped crying, shaking her head in horror, "I'm... I'm fine, President Lin. Please don't fire me... My internship isn't over yet... I can't lose this job, please don't fire me!"
She was cautious and trembling, with a hint of fear and panic about being dismissed, and then turned to Liang Xiao: "Miss Liang, I... I didn't mean it just now, I'm sorry, please tell President Lin, I can't lose this job, I..."
"I didn't say I was going to fire you!"
