Chuxia's hand clenched, and her small teeth bit down hard on her lower lip. She knew that her performance today had already dissatisfied the manager, and she did not want to lose her job right now. If she refused at this moment, she would definitely be unemployed tomorrow.
Chuxia wrestled with her thoughts in her mind, but in the end, she forced herself to calm down.
It was just a meal, Chuxia, just a meal! If she could handle this meal well, there would be no further interactions between him and her. Why should she lose her job over this meal and ruin her first step toward starting a new life?
She had said she wanted to break free from past restraints and not be affected by her past anymore, hadn't she?
Now, it was just about pouring tea for Shi Che. Why couldn't she do it?
Chuxia gradually persuaded herself in her heart, steadied herself, slowly nodded, and then stood up. She leaned over, reached out, and took the teapot.
