"Can't you understand human language? Don't you think you're overstepping a bit as a manager?" Xu Ke turned around to look at Wu Xue behind him, raising one side of his mouth as he spoke coldly.
"Yes, I'm a manager, but I can't just sit by and watch. You're a grown man with hands and feet, why can't you go out and work yourself? Why do you have to leech off President Lin? Tell me, in what way do you match up to President Lin? If you truly love her, you should let her go, not cling to her and be her burden." Wu Xue stood up from his chair and confronted Xu Ke. The tension between the two was palpable.
