"Not bad, good-looking and hardworking. I like it; let's keep him around,"
Su Yinhe admitted to herself that she was a bit malicious.
But she couldn't help it.
She might just be a naturally malicious woman.
Su Yinhe sighed.
"Boss, don't sigh. I've stopped laughing... Hahahahaha... Sorry, I couldn't hold it in," Xu Jiaoqin originally did not want to laugh anymore. She was just a customer, after all, and wanted to give the boss some respect.
But for some reason, while she was trying to hold back her laughter, the sight of the boss's expression made her lose control again.
"Alright, alright, if you can't hold it in, don't. Being too tolerant isn't always good either," Su Yinhe patted her shoulder.
"Fine, then I won't hold it in, hahahaha…" Xu Jiaoqin completely let go.
And started to laugh wildly again.
This time she laughed even more exaggeratedly, with an almost hysterical vibe.
Su Yinhe: "…"
She was just being polite.
Doesn't anyone understand what being polite means?