Hearing the door close, Xia Ning looked at Qiao Yu,"your employees seem to be afraid of you?"
"That's your illusion. " Qiao Yu put down the juice and wiped the corner of Xia Ning's mouth with a tissue.
It wasn't an illusion, okay? this face was usually so cold that it was about to fall into ice shards when facing outsiders. To put it in a cliché sentence, it was as if everyone owed him five million Yuan.
"Mr. Qiao, the show is over. Aren't you tired from holding the cake?" Xia Ning looked at him calmly.
The witness had seen everything and would immediately go out to announce how intimate they were, so there was no need to continue the act.
"What show?" Qiao Yu looked at her in confusion.
Xia Ning looked at his expression and realized that he did not seem to be faking it. She suddenly realized that she had been overthinking. This person's kindness to her didn't even need to be put on an act for others to see. Even if it was an act, it was a true act.
