Shang Shuyue just felt she was out of luck.
She was simply assigned a social work survey task by her teacher, and reluctantly found a part-time job with a crew online, only to find out she was applying to be Jiang Yan's assistant!
Why did it always seem like she would never bump into this ancestor again in her life, and yet, heaven would always make them run into each other?
Beside her, Luo Xingmu glanced at Jiang Yan, then at Shang Shuyue's gloomy face, and laughed as if he had discovered some amusing new world.
"So, do you actually know each other or not?"
Shang Shuyue continued scowling, "Don't know him, absolutely don't know him, who knows him!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yan was displeased and walked straight up to her, looking down from above.
"Shang Shuyue, what do you mean by that? At least we shared a bed for a month on a deserted island, right? You're turning your back on me now? Am I that embarrassing to you?"
