The secretary watched his back for a while before she walked up to him. "Mr. Lu?" Indulging in his own world, Lu Bancheng didn't respond.
"Mr. Lu, your coffee is already cold. I can make another one for you." The secretary continued standing next to him. Finally, she touched the coffee cup intending to take it from his hand, causing him a jolt to his senses when her fingers barely touched his. He quickly took two steps back, causing his coffee to splash on his wrist and white shirt, leaving a stain.
"Gosh!" the secretary exclaimed in a hushed tone. She walked over to the coffee table after she scanned around the room and saw napkins on it. She quickly walked back to Lu Bancheng with a napkin and wiped the coffee off his shirt with it. "Mr. Lu, I am going to just dab it for now. You can take it off later, and I'll wash it for you…"
