Su Yu chuckled.
"I say, little girl, your tongue is still sharp. You even have the nerve to diss your boss."
"I didn't diss you. I was stating the fact and gave my sincere advice to my boss. But faithful words grate upon the ear, right?"
"You mean I should thank you?"
"You're welcome. You can show your gratitude by giving me a bigger bonus at the end of the month."
"Shame on you, Han Yueyao. You got a Bugatti Veyron from me already. What else do you want?"
"I won it in a bet."
Su Yu: "…"
Having not sparred with her for a long time, Su Yu suddenly felt his mood lightening as he bickered with her.
He had never felt so light-hearted since he came back from Yunnan.
To be honest, whenever he was alone, he'd sink into self-blaming and guilt to Huo Mian.
However, whenever he saw Han Yueyao, the girl seemed to have a magic power to make him forget his worries temporarily.