Three years ago, she poured her heart out and said, “I like you.” He replied with just four words:
“Go back to work.”
Three years later, she stood at the bidding stage with a design proposal that had won a national award.
With red-rimmed eyes, he stopped her. “Shen Xingwan, I regret it. Can we start over?”
She smiled and walked around him. “Mr. Lu, work matters go through email. As for personal matters, we're strangers.”
