"Yes, that's right!"
Yang Qinglin nodded, then solemnly picked up the brush and wrote four large characters on the paper.
—Overestimating one's abilities.
"Once Ye Yun gets a job at the factory, I'm going to frame these four characters and put them above her workstation so she can see them every day!" Yang Qinglin snorted and threw the brush heavily into the inkstone.
Most of the ink on the inkstone spilled out.
The ink stains fell onto the white paper, leaving unsightly marks.
Yang Qinglin stared at the four large characters on the paper with a gloomy gaze, as if he were staring at Ye Yun's face, tearing her into pieces and swallowing her into his possession.
Liu Wan sighed softly.
Whether it was regret for the spilled ink or sympathy for Ye Yun, who had actually provoked Yang Qinglin, a wolf in sheep's clothing, it was hard to tell.
Men, they all have their flaws.
There is no man in the world who doesn't stray, and no man who can resist temptation. Who can resist the allure of great fame and fortune?
At this moment, she felt a pang of pity for Ye Yun, hoping that they, being women, wouldn't suffer too much.
...
Soldier's Clothing Store.
"Young lady, the dresses are finished. Take a look." The soldier unpacked a bundle, took out two dresses, and placed them in front of Ye Yun.
Learning from his previous experience, he didn't dare hang the dress up this time after it was made.
Ye Yun sat in the wooden chair, adjusted her skirt, and nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad, it's exactly what I wanted. Thank you for your hard work, Brother Bing."
"No, no..."
The soldier smiled, lowered his head, and dared not look into Ye Yun's eyes.
Ye Yun noticed his unusual behavior, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Brother Bing, is something wrong?"
"Ah...ah?" The soldier looked up in surprise, staring at her helplessly, and stammered, "No, I didn't..."
without?
Ye Yun frowned; judging from his expression, it didn't seem like nothing had happened.
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