Jian Yuanyuan saw Mabel Doyle sitting by the window, her expression was gloomy, and she was drinking with her head down.
Upon getting closer, she realized there were already two red wine glasses on the table, each with a capacity of 300 milliliters, and not a drop was left.
"You didn't drink two bottles, did you?" Jian looked at her in surprise, her eyebrows furrowing deeply as she slowly sat down across from her.
Mabel didn't speak, she continued to sip her wine with her head down, as if she hadn't heard, and Jian couldn't stand it anymore, she stood up and took the wine glass straight from her hand.
"Stop drinking, it's just a resignation, it's no big deal, drinking like this in a hurry could harm your health." Jian pushed the wine glass aside and comforted her, "Mabel, it's nothing, you should have quit long ago, with your abilities, being a secretary in a company is really beneath you!"
