Ye Yuning accepted the cup of water Kang Xuan handed her. After drinking more than half of it, the anger in her heart still couldn't be suppressed.
She scoffed, "You've got some nerve. Aren't you afraid he'll find out and fire you?"
"Even if it means getting fired, I have to say it," Kang Xuan said. "This is a critical period for you; how could he make you angry?"
"Exactly," Ye Yuning said. "You're more sensible than he is, and you're just an assistant."
At this moment, Ye Yuning was indeed quite angry. His actions were already infuriating enough. Now he was throwing a tantrum? What right did he have to be angry?
Kang Xuan took the water cup she handed back but didn't pursue that line of conversation. Instead, he changed the subject, asking, "You barely ate anything just now, did you? Shall I have the kitchen make something else for you?"
