Images of a person flashed quickly through Wen Yiqin's mind; she averted her gaze, not daring to make eye contact with Yin Ci.
She just sneered, "You're quite good at speculating. How come you never guessed that when you treated me that way back then, I would seek revenge on you?"
Speaking of the past, Yin Ci's frown deepened.
She realized that this Wen Yiqin was no longer listening to her at all.
"It was clearly you who didn't put your heart into the things I asked for, giving me some pieced-together work. And I can't even offer feedback?"
In the workplace, she could at least consider herself Wen Yiqin's boss.
On a personal note, at the beginning, she really did appreciate the jewelry designs Wen Yiqin had put her heart into creating; it was just a shame that she was too eager for quick success and instant benefits.
Only thinking of fame and fortune, she didn't want to put in a hundred percent effort.