Shen Lu was quite panicked and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, President Mu, I didn't mean to step on you. Can I...?"
Mu Shaoci looked at her blushing cheeks and knew she wanted to ask for his forgiveness.
He chuckled, "Of course."
Shen Lu was a bit surprised; she had never imagined that she could communicate so well with Mu Shaoci by only saying the first half of her sentence.
What was that called again? Ah, yes, 'great minds think alike.'
She pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you, President Mu, for not docking me a thousand yuan."
Mu Shaoci: "..." Wasn't she asking for forgiveness?
He suspected that Shen Lu's mind was completely focused on the money being docked. Had he given her a psychological shadow over it?
Seeing the man frown, Shen Lu thought that Mu Shaoci probably regretted it.
She whispered, "If it doesn't sit right with you, President Mu, then go ahead and deduct it."
Mu Shaoci: "..."
