Chapter 132: The Madwoman

Chilled to the core.

It's a description of the sensory experience one gets when drinking something ice-cold in the extreme heat.

It usually refers to a special state of refreshing comfort.

And it's a state of comfort that appears instantly.

Bei Ling'er had just achieved this state.

Lu Yang, working as Lin Qingxue's assistant, gets a monthly salary of only three thousand yuan!

Hahaha, serves him right!

Bei Ling'er finally found a sliver of comfort amidst her grievances.

Director Lin is really something, unknowingly she had helped her take a little revenge.

"Is it pathetically low?"

Lu Yang's observational skills were really meticulous.

Bei Ling'er might have appeared convincing, but her sudden joy, her apparent schadenfreude—did she think Lu Yang couldn't see it?

"It's not low!"

Bei Ling'er said seriously.

"Not low?" Lu Yang asked, "What's your monthly salary?"

"Three thousand five! Just a tiny bit higher than yours," Bei Ling'er replied earnestly.