Another misunderstanding

Everyone clicked their tongues at Ling Qingyu's quibble. Among the girls, Azi was the most outstanding, smacking her lips. 

Her eyes showed some teasing and nudged her elbow at Ling Qingyu, who was helpless as her chopsticks hung in the air. Smiling bitterly at her girls who expressed disbelief, Ling Qingyu shrugged helplessly. "Believe it or not, I'm a person with good luck. Otherwise, how could your Boss reach my success?"

Xiao Mei, one of the girls, replied mischievously. "Boss, maybe we should go the temple to gain good fortunes. Your success might have consumed some luck."

Ling Qingyu pursed her lips to express unhappiness. Unfortunately, no one bought her act and teased her. She dropped her chopsticks on the table and said after some thought. "It seems like we might have to intervene. Believe me, I'll say again, I don't have the physique you are thinking crookedly.