Before long, the text message arrived. Glancing at the time and place on the screen, Lu Jinyan's lips curved, revealing a mischievous smile.
He tucked his phone back into his pocket, looked up at Wen Duoduo and suggested:
"I'll add 50% more to your salary; besides being my assistant, you could also be my temporary girlfriend. How about it?"
Wen Duoduo's expression froze, she blinked, taking a moment to come to her senses.
Then, her pupils widened.
She stared incredulously at the man in front of her, and snapped: "Lu Jinyan, have you taken the wrong medicine? You must be really sick."
As she spoke, she turned to leave, thinking she's just wasting her time listening to his nonsense.
Talking to a lunatic is a total waste of intelligence!
She spat in her heart.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.
