Shen Yan froze in shock and stared at Huo Chengyu with some disbelief. "Mr. Huo, this isn't funny at all."
"I'm not joking. I'm serious."
Seeing how solemn he was, he seemed to mean what he said.
Shen Yan grinned and said, "Are you taking pity on me for what happened last night? You don't have to, actually. If you're still bothered by what I said, just take it that I didn't say anything. I'm Shen Yan, the heiress of the Shen family who doesn't need any sympathy."
Huo Chengyu felt extremely upset to have been rejected by Shen Yan.
"Shen Yan, do you think I'm taking pity on you?"
"Regardless of the reason, it's impossible between us. There's a new batch of fabric that's coming in today. I have to head to the office now. Goodbye, Mr. Huo."
Shen Yan picked up her bag and hurriedly left.
Huo Chengyu stood in place and watched as her back gradually vanished.
