Lin Zhenxin shook her head, but she was indeed startled when she saw a few colleagues on her way out.
"Is it about work?" Li Yanan's eyes were deep.
This time, Lin Zhenxin nodded; the work-related issues were indeed troubling her.
"Two options: quit the late-night show and take on this new program."
"After all, finishing the late-night show too late is bad for your health."
Every day, the program ends at 1:30 AM. By the time she packs up and gets home, it's past two, too exhausting.
"What about the second option?" Lin Zhenxin was curious.
"Resign, I'll support you."
Li Yanan said it very neatly.
Even if she never went to work again in her life, he could support her, let her live comfortably.
The knot in Lin Zhenxin's heart disappeared when she heard "I'll support you," and she couldn't help but laugh.
This man, his skill in sweet talk is totally maxed out.
