C249 Yearly Salary of Two Hundred

"No, I'm heading home!" Zhou Pu said, touching his nose with a hint of embarrassment.

Yun'er sensed something amiss and ushered him into an empty room. After closing the door and drawing the curtains, she asked in a hushed tone, "Why aren't you keeping your word? You promised to come work here, so why are you backing out now?"

Recalling how she had debased herself by coercing a kiss from him