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... ss,” Shi Lan said calmly, her apology was merely lip service, devoid of any real intention.
At that moment, a WeChat message from Manager Yan came through, “How did it go?”
Shi Lan: “Getting the cold shoulder here.”
Manager Yan: “Shall I prepare a feast tonight to soothe your anger?”
Shi Lan: “A beating would cool me off even better.”
After replying to the message, Shi Lan finished typing an eight-page-long email, clicked send, then shut down her computer: ...
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