Two question marks seemed to float above Sun Dasheng's head. Is there something wrong with you, or is it me?
"Be serious."
"Oh!"
Si Ruoqi immediately resumed her icy goddess demeanor.
Sun Dasheng nodded. That's more like it.
"So, tell me, what kind of trouble have you run into?"
Si Ruoqi's fair, slender fingers pinched the teaspoon, stirring the coffee in front of her. "What other trouble could there be?" she said nonchalantly. "Obviously, I can't find a suitable job."
"Oh? Weren't you working at a Fortune 500 company before?" Sun Dasheng found her words hard to believe. "Even if you can't get back into your old company, surely plenty of other firms would want you if you lowered your standards a bit, right?"
"Mm." She continued to focus on stirring her coffee.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Sun Dasheng's expression darkened. "Can you stop messing with that damn coffee and talk properly?"
