You Can Quit

Luo Shumo went to the office of the CEO on the top floor in a fluster. She pushed open the door and stood in front of the desk.

Her ice-cold eyes looked at the man sitting in front of her with a stern face. Her voice trembled a little, "Fu Yuchen, was the loss of the jewelry caused by you alone?"

The man who had his eyes lowered slowly raised his hand, but no expression could be seen on his face. His pair of eagle-like eyes coldly stared at her, "That's right."

His tone was flat, without any ripples, as if this was an extremely ordinary matter.

Luo Shumo looked at him, and the sad smile on her face gradually widened. "You're deliberately framing me!"

To think that she still believed in him that much, thinking that it was impossible. Now that she thought back, she was the funniest one, like a clown. She was played around in his trap.