Yun Qian detested when others put on airs and couldn't help but rebuke, "If you have something to say, just say it."
Upon hearing this, Lin Shuangqiao's face turned pale with fright, and she swallowed nervously, stammering, "No... it's not that, I... "
"If you want to continue working here properly, then don't think about all those messy things again; otherwise, even if Shao He keeps you, I will not."
Through his observations, Yun Qian discovered that Lin Shuangqiao seemed to have no intention of staying and working here. Instead, her eyes were constantly looking around, as if searching for something.
Every time she saw him previously, she would rush over enthusiastically, taking on tasks like serving tea and pouring water, which further cemented his opinion.
"Yes, yes, I understand," Lin Shuangqiao said, quickly turning around to leave.
