Ye Jiuliang was startled, her expression blurred.
Shit.
Scared me to death.
Following the sound to the LCD screen on the wall, the background showed a meeting room, with Wei Dong and Wei Nan sitting at the forefront.
"Pfft."
A suppressed laugh came from beside her, earning Ye Jiuliang's deadly glare.
Wei Bei pressed his lips together, holding back his laughter.
Finally, he politely added, "Madam, good afternoon."
Ye Jiuliang, "..."
What was wrong with his wiring?
Good afternoon my ass.
She glanced at the man sitting on the sofa, waved her hand, and said, "You all continue with the meeting, I'll just sit over there, don't mind me."
Saying so, she casually pulled a book from the shelf and walked towards the couch by the window.
As soon as she appeared, the man's deep gaze followed her.
Seeing her nested in the couch reading, a doting smile traced his thin lips.
Was the little devil planning to study hard now?
