Sunday, Sunday, it's Sunday yet again!
"Is there a reason to prevent me from losing my temper this Sunday?"
Xia Lin glanced at the Yang Weiwei beside him. He tried his best to calm his tone, but he could not conceal his rampaging temper.
The arrival of Sunday also meant the arrival of the weekly ranking match for the seven major branches of the Battle Arena Corporation. For [Gaia] branch that had been ranked last for five consecutive weeks, it was like the dawn of a nightmare.
As the general manager of [Gaia] branch, Xia Lin ended up in a terrible mood every Sunday.
Yang Weiwei sighed helplessly in her heart. As a woman, she understood how tough it was during the few days each month, but why is it as though you have a male period every week? The crux of the issue was, even if you have a male period, why do you always call me into your office...and reprimand for no reason?
Tell me, why do you make it so tough for me?