I collected myself, tidied up my things, and set out for the company. I cheered myself up and finished all the work.
In the evening, I looked at the clock and realized it was almost time to call it a day.
I purposefully packed my things and headed for the hotel.
When she saw me, she still looked angry and wanted to run away from me. I stopped her, "Are you going to run away when you see me?"
"What are you doing here? I do not feel humiliated enough."
Her thorny words made me feel a little sad, still made me cringe, "I am not surprised I let you be so arrogant either."
"So you mean it's still my fault."
"I am quite serious, can you stop being against me all the time?"
"I am against you? Great President, how dare I? All I ask is that you let me go."
She said such words again, the one I detest the most is what she said, let me have nothing to do with those words, so inconsiderate, so heartless.
I stuffed her into the car and drove her back to my apartment.