Qiao Xiaren simply stopped responding, feeling a vague sense of frustration creeping up.
Si Yelin appeared laid-back, but he was actually adept at observing people’s emotions. Although Qiao Xiaren concealed her feelings well, he sharply noticed the subtle change in her expression when he ntioned the word "trainee."
Even if it was just for an instant.
At that mont, he gambled that Qiao Xiaren had an interest in being an actress.
After all, few professions fit a young woman better than that of an actress.
Indeed, Qiao Xiaren’s ambition was truly being stirred.
Life was full of choices; did she really want to repair cars for a lifeti, facing a numb and rundown existence, just living like a robot?
She also wanted to be like other girls, not doing work typically done by n, but embarking on her own path in life, to control her own destiny.
Qiao Xiaren didn’t know that her choice had opened a truly splendid path, bidding farewell to a bland life, achieving a brilliant life of her own.
Si Yelin added, "So, Xiaoqiao, what do you think?"
Qiao Xiaren took a deep breath, not wanting to miss this opportunity, and slowly said, "I agree to be the company’s trainee."
Upon hearing Qiao Xiaren’s answer, Si Yelin nodded, a smile appearing on his face, "Great, you can co over tomorrow. Don’t worry, the company’s trainees receive very good treatnt, each month there’s a living allowance of two thousand."
"Thank you."
Qiao Xiaren’s quiet voice rang out as the car had already stopped by so roadside.
"What do you want to eat?" Si Limo placed his hand on the steering wheel, turning his head to look at her indifferent and cold brows, "Western or Chinese cuisine?"
"Anything."
The presence of the person next to her was too strong, making it impossible for Qiao Xiaren to ignore him, only feeling a vague exhaustion, not quite understanding what this man ant.
For the first ti, she felt uneasy, very uneasy.
Si Limo unlocked the car, casually sizing up the person beside him, thinking that such indifferent reaction was probably typical for her. Sure enough, Qiao Xiaren unfastened her seatbelt, silently got out of the car.
Her temperant was too indifferent, seemingly not fond of talking.
Each of her traits gave him a sense of heartache.
Si Limo chose a high-end Chinese restaurant and handed the nu to Qiao Xiaren.
Following behind the two n, she suddenly felt the need to use the bathroom, failing to see the signs correctly and went the wrong way. When she noticed the sign indicating the n’s bathroom, one foot had already stepped inside.
Confronting several n head-on, Qiao Xiaren felt her face stiffening.
"Co back."
Si Limo casually pulled her back by the collar, carrying a nasty tone, "You went the wrong way, you should go to the right."
Qiao Xiaren was caught off guard, stumbled back onto him, eting his scrutinizing gaze when she turned. Did he follow her, afraid she couldn’t find her way?
However, this just happened to resolve her embarrassnt. Those n initially wanting to mock or tease the woman who almost walked into the n’s room clamd up and left upon seeing Si Limo.
"Clearly, you didn’t know the way, yet still insisted on not asking. Is it really so hard to seek a little help from ?"
Qiao Xiaren kept silent, since she never sought help from anyone, having grown accustod to solving things herself.
"Thank you."
Si Limo released her, "I’ll wait for you here."
Wait for her?
With an unusual look, Qiao Xiaren glanced at him, but he explained, "I’m afraid you won’t find your way back."
I’m afraid you won’t find your way back.
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