The other party had already said so much, and if she still pretended not to hear, it seemed a bit too much to justify.
Song You could only respond perfunctorily, "Got it."
Luckily, shortly after, other people entered the elevator, and it was no longer just the two of them. Song You finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At the parking garage, Song You hurriedly fled.
Once at the company, Song You had no choice but to push everything else out of her mind and start working seriously.
After a meeting, Song You saw Song Yun and went over to greet him.
Song Yun saw Song You's exhausted look and couldn't help but worry, "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so pale?"
"I didn't sleep well," said Song You, listlessly.
Song Yun's tone was a bit harsh, "I'm already getting the hang of the company's work, you don't have to work so hard."
