Mo Xue returned to the company dejectedly. Her mood was extremely bad.
Zhao Lin knocked on the door and entered. She saw Mo Xue's unhappy expression.
"Supervisor, the merch you bought have been sent over." Zhao Lin's voice was still a little hoarse. It was obvious that she had just cried.
Only then did Mo Xue remember that she had hit Zhao Lin just now. She hurriedly stood up and took the clothes. "Zhao Lin, I'm really sorry. I didn't do it on purpose just now. I was just angry."
Zhao Lin quickly shook her head. "It's okay, supervisor. I understand."
"It's great that you can understand." Mo Xue took off a bracelet from her hand.
She had bought it when she was at Hermes. She had put the bracelet on Zhao Lin's hand.
"Supervisor, w-what are you doing?" Zhao Lin was frightened and could not figure out what was going on with Mo Xue.
