An Li, under An Yeqiu's constant pressure, had long become accustomed to adversity.
But when she heard Manager Bai's warning, she couldn't help but retort, "Why?"
Manager Bai, with arms crossed arrogantly, replied, "No reason. Didn't you understand? He's no longer your relative; you should keep your distance from him."
An Li was furious, "This is not my work, it's personal. Manager Bai, you're overstepping your boundaries."
Bai Xiaoyan had never seen An Li this angry before.
Ever since An Li started working under her, she had always been cautious, never actively argued against her. Whatever Bai Xiaoyan asked An Li to do, An Li would silently comply, enduring unfair treatment without protest.
Today was the first time.
Manager Bai squinted her almond-shaped eyes and looked at An Li seriously.
She couldn't help but laugh coldly and said, "You must have a crush on him, right?"
Perhaps her thoughts were suddenly exposed, An Li was momentarily speechless.
