***
"Then I'm leaving, goodbye."
Mai Xiaomai reached out and patted her shoulder.
Tan Xianmei's body stiffened slightly.
If she had looked up, Mai Xiaomai might have seen a flash of disgust in her eyes.
However, she didn't look up, so Mai Xiaomai wasn't aware of her emotional issues.
Mai Xiaomai walked out of the office.
Tan Xianmei lifted her head and watched her departing figure, a drop of tear filled with sadness and anger slipped from her eye.
No matter how much resentment she harbored, what could she do?
She was still powerless.
Still had to put on a smile and pretend.
In reality, she truly wanted to grab a knife and stab directly at Mai Xiaomai, stab at that pretentious face of hers.
Yes.
In this world, the person she hated the most, resented the most, was Mai Xiaomai.
How she wished she could surpass her, to crush her beneath her feet.
But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't seem to match up to her.
