"What do I mean, don't you understand?" Ji Niandong put down her wine glass abruptly, not having taken a sip, folded her hands in front of her, "Back then you said it was because I had an accident, so the company gave it a lot of thought and decided to let others take over the styling project. I thought, if anyone's going to take over, better it be you, right? But was it really the company's decision?"
Shen Congjun's face turned blue and white alternately, "Tongtong, did you remember something?"
"What do you think, Mr. Shen?!" Her attitude suddenly shifted, and Shen Congjun shuddered all over.
Ji Niandong didn't even want to look at him again. Why did it take her so long to realize this man was so shameless and cowardly?
Had he hidden it too well before?
Or was it that she never cared at all?