The woman's face stiffened for a moment. Was Mr. Si really indulging Sang Qiao like this?
"Cleaning the floor is so sexy, and you even have hickeys on your neck?" Sang Qiao obviously didn't believe a word.
Si Chenli glanced at her and only then realized that this assistant looked completely different from when she had first come in; his brows furrowed tightly, "Get to finance to collect your pay and leave."
The woman's complexion grew even worse. Just a few words from Miss Sang Qiao and Mr. Si was going to fire her? Weren't powerful men supposed to detest such jealous women?
She admitted that she had intentionally torn her clothes, including the marks on her neck that she had made herself, all to make people in the company think they had something going on.
She was very confident in her own appearance; it wouldn't be long before Mr. Si was eating out of her hand.
And now, all her confidence was utterly shattered.
"Mr. Si, I..."
