"She's his wife, how can she be so thoughtless and inconsiderate toward President Lu? President Lu is really having a hard time; he's so pitiful!"
"..." No one in the elevator noticed Jing Yiren.
It wasn't until everyone had left the elevator that Jing Yiren still stood there, dazed.
The words they had just said echoed in her mind.
Was she thoughtless? Did she not consider Lu Ming?
She had argued with Lu Ming over a piece of cake just yesterday, and now she felt like crying upon hearing others gossip about her.
If this had happened before, she would have slapped anyone who spoke ill of her behind her back, and if anyone misunderstood her, she would have cleared it up immediately.
But now, she secretly suffered alone.
Jing Yiren even felt that she hadn't been herself these past days.
What exactly was wrong with her?
By the time she arrived at Lu Ming's office, Lu Ming was in a meeting in the conference room.
