Chapter 42: Queen vs Passerby Again (2)
Ma ShangQian knew that Xu YaLe changed a lot for Zhang Heng. It was hard to change a person, especially for someone to make the decision to change themself.
"But what's the use of it? Zhang Heng doesn't even like me." Xu YaLe lowered her head and her shoulders shook. It seemed as though she was trying to refrain from crying.
Ma ShangQian rarely had the chance to lend Xu YaLe his shoulders to cry on without restraint. Usually, even though Xu YaLe was cute and delicate in front of Zhang Heng, Ma ShangQian never saw her shed a tear for anything.
A queen doesn't need tears.
Ma ShangQian suggested carefully: "I feel that you should explain it clearly to President Zhang. Perhaps, he might change his mind after he hears your confession?"
"Confession?" Xu YaLe listened to Ma ShangQian's advice. She couldn't stop reminiscing about the times she spent with Zhang Heng previously. They were fiance and fiancee in name, but it was only an empty title.
Maybe a confession could make Zhang Heng change his mind?
"Thank you!" Xu YaLe suddenly had an epiphany. She gave Ma ShangQian a tight hug. Ma ShangQian felt very awkward with this sudden hug. He did not know what to do...
This was too...
The queen never belonged to a passerby like me!Xu YaLe did not say anything. She immediately wore the high heels that she had taken off and thrown to the side and rushed back to the company.
Ma ShangQian looked at Xu YaLe's back as she rushed out. He couldn't help himself from feeling a little depressed— She was rushing to the person she liked.
Ma ShangQian sighed, patted the dust off his butt, and headed back to the office. It was almost time to end work now. He went back to pack his things and go home.
At the company, Xu YaLe fiercely pressed the button of the lift. However, she felt that the lift was too slow, so she pushed the crowd waiting for the lift behind her and ran up the stairs.
Zhang Heng's office was more than twenty stories high. It was already hard to run up in flats, but to run up in high heels was simply courting death.
However, Xu YaLe happened to have a death wish. For the first eight stories, she forcibly rushed up with her high heels at the speed of a hundred metres dash. She couldn't wait to see Zhang Heng. She wanted to tell Zhang Heng.
With that ruckus just now, it was certain that Zhang Heng wasn't clear about her feelings. He definitely felt that she was just playing.
When she ran to the fifteenth story, Xu YaLe's legs were swollen like a bun. With no other choice, she threw the high heels that she had recently bought. The high heels rolled down, whereas Xu YaLe continued to take big strides and sprint up the stairs with her bare feet.
She completely ignored how the company staff would regard her...
She didn't bother about anything else. She only wanted Zhang Heng to understand her feelings...
"Zhang Heng!" Xu YaLe pushed opened Zhang Heng's office door. Zhang Heng and Gu Zhun were still standing inside.
Gu Zhun saw Xu YaLe's expression. He roughly knew what she wanted to say, so he left the office automatically, leaving Xu YaLe and Zhang Heng alone in the office.
Xu YaLe looked at Zhang Heng. Her lips trembled and her shoulders shook—
"I like you! I like you more than anyone!"
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