Wiping away her tears, she felt a hundred times more energetic. She threw herself into her tasks with three hundred percent of her usual energy. Work, it's truly wonderful. For a woman, it can sometimes be far more reliable and loyal than love, family, or friendship. It never entirely lets you down; any effort you put in always yields some reward.
「Work was over.」
She ran so fast that she didn't stop until she'd passed three bus stops. Huang Xiaojue's car hadn't arrived yet. Leaning against the bus stop sign, panting heavily, she was indeed afraid. She feared being seen by colleagues and having her office romance discovered, especially with such a high-paying salary slip tucked in her bag. If it were made public, she would undoubtedly have to resign.
No, I don't want to quit at all. And I'm determined not to, no matter what!
