Chapter 850
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Sister Li's eyes were filled with heartache. "How can you say you're fine? Have you looked at your own complexion? Your face is pale, and you've lost a lot of weight! You also have dark circles under your eyes. You definitely didn't sleep well. If you weren't in such a bad state, how could you have sprained your ankle while walking? "
Sister Li sighed as she spoke. "Alright, since you sprained your ankle, you might as well go home and have a good rest today. Anyway, it won't be long before you get off work."
"It's okay, Sister Li. I'm really fine." Shen Wanqing shook her head and refused. She patted Sister Li on the shoulder. "Alright, Sister Li. Go back to work. I'm fine!"
Seeing how stubborn Shen Wanqing was, Sister Li sighed and turned to leave.
After Sister Li left, Shen Wanqing turned around and saw Fu She standing behind her.
The young man was tall and slender. His black striped shirt was dark and restrained, and his skin was extremely fair.
The collar of his shirt was slightly open, and his tie was a little loose. It was not as meticulous as before.
It was probably because he had eaten hotpot earlier.
The slightly open collar revealed his slender neck. His skin was very fair, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly. He looked extremely restrained and aloof.
A pair of cold gold-rimmed glasses hung on the bridge of his nose. Under the clear lenses, he looked at her with his dark eyes.
His pitch-black pupils were like thick ink, flat and indifferent, yet extremely profound and difficult to understand.
The young man looked at her coldly and calmly. Then, Shen Wanqing heard him say calmly, "When do you get off work?"
"Ah?"
Shen Wanqing was slightly stunned. The young man repeated his question unhurriedly. "When do you get off work?"
She snapped out of her daze and turned to look at the clock in the shop. She turned back and said, "There's about half an hour left."
Upon hearing this, Fu She nodded calmly. "Okay."
Shen Wanqing blinked blankly. What did he mean by that?
The next second, the young man raised his hand and rubbed her head gently. "Work hard. Don't force yourself if your ankle hurts."
After speaking, Fu She turned and left.
…
Half an hour later, it was finally time to get off work.
Shen Wanqing returned to the staff backstage and took off her staff jacket. The young lady at the front desk also got off work with her.
When the young lady walked in and saw Shen Wanqing, she was stunned for a moment. Then, she walked over with a smile and said, "Little Qingqing, be honest. What's the matter with that young man just now?"
Shen Wanqing took off her jacket and looked at him in confusion. "What little brother?"
"It's that handsome young man who brought your coupon over!" Little Missy said excitedly, "Speaking of that god-like face, I'm drooling just thinking about it. He's too handsome! Those gold-rimmed glasses, that black tie, it's too infuriating! "
Speaking of the gold-rimmed glasses, Shen Wanqing immediately knew who it was.
Shen Wanqing took out her coat and put it on. She smiled casually and said, "It's a teacher from my school."
The young lady was stunned. "Teacher?"
The young lady suddenly swallowed her saliva. In an instant, an image appeared in her mind.
The strict and abstinent teacher was wearing a formal black suit. In the classroom at dusk, he was holding a long black pointer and lecturing a girl below the podium.
The dark eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses had a seductive smile and a dark sense of invasion. He was teaching the girl in front of him in a seductive manner.
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