Lin Youyou made a name for herself at the company thanks to her naturally impressive drinking capacity. Then the rumors started flying.
“I heard she even claims she belongs to the boss.”
“What a shameless woman. Guess it’s not the alcohol making people drunk, she’s just cheap.”
The young woman had heard it all in silence. Fuming, she pushed open the boss’s office door, her brows knitted into a deep furrow.
“Stop telling people I’m yours. Everyone’s got the wrong idea.”
The man in the office chair watched her with interest. “What wrong idea?”
Blushing, the young woman stammered for a long time. “Th-the idea that we’re… that kind of relationship.”
“What kind of relationship is that?” His lips curled into a smile, his interest growing.
The young woman panicked and forgot to be shy. “A romantic relationship!”
The man kept laying his trap. “Are we not?”
The young woman was dumbfounded. “...”
It seemed she’d fallen into some kind of incredibly deep pit...
The article is good, but there are some other things interspersed in it that I didn't understand.