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The ambiguous atmosphere in the train carriage shattered with these words, and Shu Qiqi stiffened, her hand frozen mid-air.
After a long while, she managed a bitter smile, "I understand, no matter what, you've helped Shu's company, and for that, I must thank you."
She always fancied herself hopelessly romantic, how could Leng Yichen ever like her.
A woman carrying another man's child.
"If you really want to thank me, then don't let what happened today happen again."
Was he referring to Shu Qiqi sneaking off during work, or the near-death experience she just had?
Both situations carried different implications, and Shu Qiqi felt she was overthinking again.
Bowing her head, "I'm sorry, it won't happen again." No matter which it was, she wouldn't let it happen again.
By the time she returned to the company, it was already lunch break. After eating, she went to the office.