C816 Man

Words that were worse than the last fell into his ears, and he lowered his head to hide his unwillingness and hatred.

What mistress, he was clearly at ease!

Why do they say that about themselves when they don't know anything?

The mockery he had received today would fall on An Xin sooner or later. The mockery he had received would come to An Xin sooner or later.

Looking at the suit on the floor, Sara endured the ridicule from the surroundings and bent down to pick up the clothes.

The mess on the ground was still being cleaned up.

All this time, Sala kept her head down so that no one could see her expression, only that she must be very sad.

Because of their looks, many men felt pity for Salad. Their hearts were filled with even more pity, and some men even stepped forward to help.

"Miss, don't be sad, this is how the CEO is. Previously, when someone threw themselves at him, he was kicked out of the company. Luckily, the CEO was in a good mood today, otherwise, you might not even be able to get a job!" A man squatted down to help Sala tidy up the mess, then comforted her.

"It's my fault, it's my carelessness in walking, but I didn't want to attract the CEO's attention, I really was carelessness." But there was no sadness in his eyes. There was only gloom.

"It's okay, don't cry, the CEO has such a personality, don't worry about it. "Alright, you should go and rest. I'll take care of this myself." The man's heart ached as he looked at the crying Salad.

Sala looked at the man with a bit of embarrassment. "How can I do that? I'm the one who made it. I just need to tidy it up. Since you've already helped me, there's no need to go through all this trouble."

"It's fine. I just happen to have nothing to do, so I'll help you organize it." The man pointed to Salad's clothes. "Besides, you'll need time to pack up yourself, or else how do you work in the afternoon?"

Sala looked at the leftover food on his clothes as the man pointed at him. He suddenly felt disgusted. Because there was someone else in front of him, Sala could only suppress the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, "If that's the case, then I'll have to trouble you." "I'll go and organize it first. Is it convenient to leave a phone number? I'll thank you for treating you to a meal when I have time."

Hearing the beauty ask him for the phone, the man immediately blushed. When he spoke, he also stuttered, "Yes, yes. "Alright, contact us in the future." Then he gave her his number, and Sala took out her phone and wrote it down.

After leaving the restaurant, he took out his phone and looked at the number on it, then directly pressed the delete button, "Hmph, you really think you're Prince Charming, to be able to save a beauty like this, you're overestimating yourself!"

After whispering for a while, Sala went to the washroom to wash the leftover clothes. He then went to a nearby shopping mall to buy a new set of clothes and put the dirty clothes into the trash can.

However, the clothes of the palace saint were sent to the dry cleaners by the salad. They only washed the stains on the clothes for a short while before folding them neatly.

If you want to say why don't you clean up? The main reason was that Sala wanted to keep the scent of the clothes, which belonged to the palace sage. If he had a dry cleaning, it would be gone.

Furthermore, it was obvious that the Palace Saint didn't want this piece of clothing. Since he didn't want to keep it, then he might as well!

When the palace sage left, the palace sage said that the restaurant would prepare some food and return, but when the palace sage entered.