"No, you were already drunk out of your mind, completely useless." Luo Qingli noticed Ye Qingyu's unkind gaze fixed on her and immediately realized she'd said the wrong thing. She quickly added, "No, that's not what I meant. What I meant was, you didn't do anything. Your drunken behavior was... very composed."
What else could she do? Even though Luo Qingli despised this assistant job, she still had to protect her livelihood.
"Alright, alright! You don't need to say anything else. I get it. Let me warn you—don't you dare let what happened that day get out, got it?" Ye Qingyu finally cut to the chase.
"Relax! Boss, I won't tell anyone. I barely know any of Qingyu's colleagues anyway, you have nothing to worry about. If, one day, people in the company find out, it definitely won't be because I said anything." Luo Qingli, ever practical, had already prepared her escape plan.
