Ye Tianjing, who had received a response, turned and left.
He thought he had made himself clear, that she should give up, but to his surprise, the next day, she was still using the same approach.
"I remember telling you, I don't like this."
He didn't want to repeat it a second time.
"Then what do you like? I'll bring it for you," Zhao Xiao said shamelessly.
It was still early, and with only the two of them in the office, Zhao Xiao grew bolder.
"Or do you just dislike what I bring you?" Zhao Xiao asked, full of grievance.
"That's right, I just don't like what you bring me." Was that clear enough?
Would she finally back off?
"I just thought you were working too hard. We're all colleagues, just showing some care, what were you thinking?" Zhao Xiao defended herself.
She wanted things to progress quickly, feeling anxious inside.
But this matter couldn't really be rushed.
