A wealthy young master came here to work as a dishwasher.
When Cheng Siyang saw Rong Chang leave one after the other with Nan Qiyu, his expression changed drastically, and his anger surged.
Tong Yilin originally intended to use her injury as an excuse to be lazy, but who knew that she would end up harming Cheng Siyang.
After all, he was a young master from a wealthy family and her beloved. Seeing his ashen face as he faced a pile of dirty, greasy dishes, looking completely helpless, Tong Yilin couldn't bear it. She went up to him and hugged him from behind.
"Si Yang, let me help you."
A gentle voice came from behind. Cheng Siyang turned around and looked at her. A few seconds later, he lowered his head and kissed her directly.
...
"Why are you with me instead of your boyfriend?"
He was thinking of taking a look at the script, but the woman behind him kept following him, going upstairs and into the living room. Nan Qiyu couldn't stand it anymore, so he looked up and glanced at her with a cold gaze.
"Why would I follow him while he's washing dishes?"
Rong Chang spoke with such confidence that Nan Qiyu was speechless.
He simply ignored it and buried himself back in the script in his hands.
During this time, someone called him, and he spoke as usual.
However, the gazes from the side were too intense for Nan Qiyu to ignore.
He turned around abruptly after hanging up the phone.
Their eyes met unexpectedly, and she was caught red-handed, but she still winked at him nonchalantly, seemingly not feeling embarrassed at all.
After staring at each other for too long, Nan Qiyu was the first to give in.
Because he suddenly remembered what she had said to him that night.
[Nan Qiyu, what would you do if I told you I wanted to pursue you?]
So, Nan Qiyu thinks she's fickle and promiscuous.
She already has a boyfriend, yet she still said that to him.
Nan Qiyu pursed her lips and looked at the script in her hand.
At this moment, he lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast layered shadows on his fair skin, making his handsome features even more three-dimensional.
He is really handsome; you can't find anyone in the entire entertainment industry who can compare to him.
Although Rong Chang found it pleasing to the eye, she couldn't ignore the notification sound coming from her head.
She suddenly laughed.
Has my favorability rating dropped again?
Hmm, is this guy really that hard to win over?
Should she change her approach?
Hearing her laughter, Nan Qiyu felt a little annoyed.
He looked up at her, then suddenly said, "Boring."
"Yes, yes, yes," Rong Shang nodded in agreement, "It is quite boring."
She suddenly moved closer, and Nan Qiyu subconsciously moved to the side.
"How about something more interesting?"
"..."
Get up.
Rong Shang reached out and grabbed his arm.
There's something I'd like to discuss with you.
This was the first time she had contacted him in the few days since she moved in, and it was because she had something to discuss.
Nan Qiyu shook off her hand and gave a faint "hmm".
"you say."
Do you need an assistant?
Rong Shang looked up at him with her small face, and as soon as she finished speaking, he immediately refused, "I don't need it."
It's strange that she asked such a question. Nan Qiyu is so popular, and the company values him so much, so why would they mistreat him?
"If there's nothing else, I'll go in first."
This guy hates her so much, if it weren't for the original owner's father, Rong Shang thought he probably wouldn't be here listening to her say so much.
But isn't this the opportunity to break through?
"Really not?" Rong Shang also stood up, standing obediently to the side like a wronged little wife. "But I'm unemployed. If my dad comes back and sees me doing nothing, he'll beat me to death."
Mr. Ye, "..."
I'm not taking the blame for this.
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