Klein Was Thoughtful

Bella's POV: Twenty minutes later, Klein returned. I looked at his leg and asked, "Klein, what's wrong with your leg? Are you injured?" Klein laughed as he replied, "It's fine. It's just a minor injury." "Is it because you kicked the door?" I stared at Klein's leg, worried. Klein lowered his head, remaining silent for a moment. "The quality of your door isn't bad." At this time, he could still joke. I said, "Hurry up and go check your bones." "No need. I'm very strong." Klein said. I didn't insist. Then I asked in confusion, "It turns out that you're very familiar with Ella. Is Ella the friend you mentioned who owns an accounting firm?" Klein fell silent for a moment. "Yes." The world was too small. I didn't accept the job he arranged for me, but the job I applied for was actually the one he introduced to me." "Was Ella the one who told you that I caught a cold?" I continued to ask. "You guessed it right again. That morning, you didn't go to work, and they couldn't reach you. So, Ella