Didn't I agree at the beginning that I could go back to the magazine and get lunch after doing the front-end work? Why did I become this stinky celebrity assistant inexplicably?
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Song Xinxin looked at the infinitely enlarged face in front of her, but her eyes met. Ji An's originally gentle eyes were instantly submerged by black lines. The expression on this little woman's face was really hard to kiss. She felt that kissing her would lower her IQ. She snorted softly: "You are really stupid."
After misremembering the schedule countless times, spilling the tea, and soiling the clothes, Ji An finally yelled at her: "Who wants you, a clumsy girl, to be my assistant?" Just when Song Xinxin burst into tears and was about to pack her things and leave, she was hugged instead, "Such a stupid little boy should go home and be his wife~"
So a generation of arrogant and sinister snake Gong was raised into a loyal dog.