Jeffrey Scott's POV
She was wearing a dull uniform, but she didn't think it was old-fashioned. Holding her resume, she nervously and nervously faced me, the fake officer.
I still remember that I asked her a lot of strange questions during the interview, such as if she had a boyfriend. She was shocked at that time, and then nodded honestly. "Yes."
I was very disappointed at that time, but I didn't hate her because of that. I just enjoyed her nervous and uneasy look in front of me.
Although you dislike me, you have to greet me with a smile.
Of course, during the interview, she cherished her first job after graduation, so she endured my strangeness. After working for a period of time, she began to scold me impolitely and showed her disgust for me.
But now, she just stood in front of me indifferently without any expression on her face, as if she was at my disposal.
I sighed, put her resignation letter aside and asked, "why did you resign?"