Yang Qin was extremely annoyed but could only bury herself in her work, reading over what she couldn't understand repeatedly, forcing herself to comprehend it thoroughly.
But the work can be dissected again and again until it's clear, while what about people's hearts?
She always wanted to truly excel, believing he could see all her difficulties and efforts, but...
Someone she thought understood and cherished her turned out to be merely her wishful thinking.
In the office, Qiao Yi, puzzled by the reason Yang Qin was crying, commented: "It's just a phone call, after all, she only wanted to thank Qin Mu, or did Qin Mu complain to you?"
Qiao Yi thought for a moment, Mu Yichen shouldn't be the type to meddle unless Qin Mu said something.
"Qin Mu hasn't said anything, it's just that I can't tolerate even a bit of sand in my eyes, and you shouldn't bring up this matter anymore, also don't meddle in her affairs too much in the future."
