His thoroughly embarrassed apology was all in the hope of being forgiven.
But Wu Bin's eyes coldly stared at the person before him, showing no intention of forgiving him.
"Sorry, but I'm afraid there's nothing I can do to agree to your request." Wu Bin looked at his disheveled state, saw him begging for forgiveness on his knees, but still didn't want to forgive him.
"And you remember your attitude from the start, don't you?" Wu Bin's slightly indifferent gaze just glanced at him, and even in the face of his pitiful begging, he was unmoved and decisively refused.
The manager in front was on the verge of collapse.
He thought Wu Bin would give him another chance for his sincere admission of error.
But—
Why was he rejected?
Thinking about his future of enduring pain and suffering.
He sat down on the ground, his eyes hollow and filled with despair, which surged in his heart.
He slightly lifted his head, looking at Wu Bin.
