Drinking a cup of bitter coffee, Lin Murong frowned.
"For you, that's all it is."
Su Yinhe: "..."
Laugh, laugh, laugh, not afraid of laughing yourself to death, are you?
Su Yinhe admitted she was a bit malicious.
But she couldn't help it.
Maybe she was just born a malicious woman.
Su Yinhe sighed.
"Come on, boss, don't sigh. I won't laugh anymore... hahaha... sorry, couldn't hold it back." Xu Jiaoqin initially didn't want to laugh, she was just a customer, after all, trying to give the boss some face.
But for some reason, as she tried to stifle her laughter, the sight of the boss's expression made her unable to resist.
"Alright, alright, if you can't hold it back then don't try to. Holding back too much isn't good either." Su Yinhe patted her shoulder.
"Okay then, I won't hold back hahaha..." Xu Jiaoqin completely let go.
And began to laugh even more loudly.
This time her laughter was particularly exaggerated, with a kind of neurotic feel to it.
Su Yinhe: "..."
