He was a high-ranking, feared CEO, how could he let anyone discover he was jealous, and his romantic rival was actually a butler? If people found out, what would happen! “Young master, may I ask why” because of “what?” Long Er really wanted to know the reason, even if he was sentenced to death, he should have a reason. Gu Feiyang’s chest was burning with anger, “Do I need to report to you?” “I… I’m just too sad, woo…” Long Er blinked with suddenly teary eyes, choking up.
Oh my God! He cried?! He actually cried! Are you kidding me?! Gu Feiyang was shocked and moved away from him, deeply furrowing his brow. Long Er was totally embarrassing all men—wait? No, not right! A man crying in front of everyone was clearly trying to gain sympathy. A sympathy ploy?! Ugh! This idiot really deserves a beating!
“Don’t be sad, Long Er, neither I nor the boss will hate you,” Mimi gently patted Long Er’s back, softly comforting him and even using a tissue to wipe his tears—this made Gu Feiyang want to slam his head into the wall! Really! He wanted to die—the facts were right in front of him, proving that Gu Feiyang absolutely did not judge others with a petty heart, and that guy’s sympathy ploy had successfully won Mimi’s compassion. Damn! This despicable man!
Gu Feiyang gritted his teeth, forcibly restraining his impulse to punch him until he was searching for his teeth on the ground.
