Wrong Person
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Behave if you are aware!" Zhen Li glared at her in disdain. She took out a wet tissue and wiped her fingers, as though touching her made her feel disgusted.
Even though she had been with her for half a year, every time she saw her yellow, tanned, freckled face, she felt like her eyes had been tainted.
"Yes, I'm your person, Sister Li. I won't forget your kindness or help." The assistant's tone was sincere.
When Zhen Li heard the compliment, regardless of whether it was sincere or not, her mood improved a lot. She moved closer and helped her adjust her clothes affectionately before smiling. "Okay, go buy me milk tea!"
"Yes, Sister Li," the assistant replied nervously. Then, she endured the pain in her leg and walked away as though nothing had happened.