So angry!
Ye Qiu displayed various expressions of anger, scaring the butler into retreat.
"Goodbye! I never want to see you again!" Ye Qiu walked into the snowstorm, and the butler sighed helplessly.
Who knows what happened to the BOSS? He hasn't shown up, and his phone is unreachable. I've tried contacting the old house, but no one answers. This new villa in Yuancheng seems abandoned.
Now that Miss Ye Qiu has left, do we even need to stay here?
...
The cold wind howled, and snowflakes flew. Ye Qiu clutched her coat tightly and buried her face deep into her cashmere scarf.
A taxi drove by, and the driver kindly stopped to ask if Ye Qiu wanted a ride, but she refused.
First, she had no money to pay for a taxi.
Second, she needed to vent her bad mood, and exercise was a good choice.
When the body is exhausted, perhaps it won't overthink everything?
Three months of contractual life felt like a dream. If not for the scar it left on her heart.
