[Guess what gift Bo Jinlan gave me?]
Duan Fei: [It must be a ring!]
Jiang Yaoyao: [??? A ring? What the hell?]
Duan Fei: [A necklace then?]
Jiang Yaoyao: [That's not it either.]
Duan Fei: [A cure-all!]
Jiang Yaoyao: [Wrong again.]
Song Niaoniao rolled her eyes, [Stop showing off, I'm pretty much depressed to death here!]
After explaining the situation, Duan Fei comforted her, [Niaoniao, don't be angry, it wasn't your fault anyway, we have a clear conscience.]
Song Niaoniao: [I know I have a clear conscience, but they want me to bow down and apologize to him! Just thinking about it makes me want to puke!]
Jiang Yaoyao: [Check the company's email. There should be a record, right?]
Song Niaoniao: [There's no email for this kind of trivial job. I would do the work, let her check it, and if there were no issues, I'd submit it. Besides, I posted it with her agreement, what can I do if she's now refusing to acknowledge it?]