MIGHT BE OF HELP (2)

"Aren't you too young to be the Marketing Director?" Kang Sola probed. "Aren't we of the same age?"

Xue Guangxi's ears got redder. 'Is she questioning the veracity of Butler Lee's statement? No, her questions are valid. I'm indeed too young for the postion. Anyone can see that.'

"We are of the same age, yes. It so happened that way. It couldn't be helped."

"I see." She stopped her questions.

Actually there was a more pressing concern that was bothering her.

*Growl* *Growl*

She clutched her stomach. She was hungry. She had not eaten lunch since she had overslept.

Her tummy did not stop churning. It was complaining desperately for food. The growling continued.

She pursed her lips, and turned to look elsewhere. She was becoming extremely embarrassed.