"…"
As Nian Xiaomu stood rooted to the ground, she looked up slightly.
She wanted to block his hands away from her head in a subconscious effort, but his hand was too heavy.
When Yu Yuehan noticed her actions, he even massaged her head forcefully and only gracefully took his hands away right before she was about to burst into anger.
Before she could say anything, he had already bypassed her and made his way out of the office.
Nian Xiaomu: "…!!"
As she watched the man disappear through the door in just the blink of an eye, she reached out and adjusted her hair which had been messed up by him.
Her face flushed red the moment she recalled the scene just now.
Covering her face with both her hands, she ran toward the washroom. As she turned on the tap, she put her hands together and collected a huge handful of cold water before splashing it onto her face.
Ahhhh!
