"Chairman Huang, please sit over here."
A young girl with brown hair smiled sweetly, the dimples at the corners of her mouth curving up ever so slightly. Her graceful and upright shoulders shifted ever so subtly as she removed her pastel blue blazer.
Beside her, Tian Yi quickly understood her actions and took it, draping it over the sofa.
Zhou Sinin stretched her neck, which had begun to ache, allowing her beautiful hair to cascade loosely.
Today, she wore a plain white, form-fitting work blouse, her slender neck hidden beneath two captivatingly beautiful collarbones.
Her sleeves, turned up slightly, revealed a segment of arm, pale as white jade, her slender fingers lightly propping up her cheek. Even with half her face covered, there was something irresistibly bewitching about her.
Everything is difficult at the beginning.
Of course, this includes the small challenges faced in social interactions.
