"No no, we're not as pretty."
Ye Zi, like she had done something guilty, hastily denied it.
Manager Zhao ignored her existence entirely and turned to Shen Cheng, "Come with me."
Having said that, she walked briskly towards the storage room.
Only after Manager Zhao had entered did Ye Zi stretch out her paw to tug at Shen Cheng's hand, whispering, "You're in for it, beauty. The old witch is definitely out to get you."
Shen Cheng raised an eyebrow, "Old witch?"
"Yeah yeah," Ye Zi nodded, pouting, "She's particularly fierce, scolding people whether there's a reason or not, so everyone calls her the old witch behind her back."
"I can see that."
When she went to report to the office earlier, that old woman had already seemed keen to scold her.
Not to mention, the nickname 'old witch' is quite fitting for her.
Seeing that Shen Cheng was about to go in, Ye Zi quietly reminded, "Beauty, remember not to talk back, okay?"
