She turned and walked outside, the receptionist breathed a sigh of relief, subtly curled her lips, and whispered to the new colleague beside her, "The boss finally opened his eyes and dumped this woman."
The new girl asked gossiply, "Is this the boss's ex-girlfriend? She's really pretty!"
"Pretty isn't worth a damn, she's arrogant and doesn't understand a damn thing," the receptionist curled her lips, "Every time she comes, she's so stuck-up, like she's worth millions, looking down on people. Even the boss isn't like her; she acts more high and mighty than the boss. She deserves to be dumped."
Their whispers were so small that Lou Jiaying couldn't hear a thing, but she could guess that the two girls behind her were definitely talking about her and saying bad things.
When had she ever been treated like this? As soon as she stepped out of Han's door, tears fell.
Mother Lou quickly got out of the car, "Yingying, what's wrong?"
