"Mr. An…" Xiaomi said gingerly. An Yibei nodded indifferently and said, "Sit."
Xiaomi sat down sheepishly, then said in trepidation, "Mr. An, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have said all those things…"
Apologizing was the only choice she had now.
Otherwise, she would probably lose her job.
An Yibei smirked. "If you knew that already, why didn't you just shut up?"
Xiaomi broke into a cold sweat. "I… I really didn't mean it. I just couldn't control my temper…"
"Is that so?"
Summoning up her courage, Xiaomi said, "You probably don't know this, but Ai Bao isn't as innocent as she looks. She has had many boyfriends before. I even heard that she had this celebrity ex-boyfriend. If she can hook up with a guy like that, she must have hooked up with all sorts of men! Mr. An, don't let her fool you!"
Xiaomi thought herself a smarty-pants and hoped that by throwing mud at Ai Bao, An Yibei would spare her.