Xinyi quickly sat back on the chair and buried her head in the files. "Why would I hide anything from you? Let me go back to work. As the CEO, I have lots of things to do."
As if Zhiyuan was going to deter. He walked towards her, making her heart beat fast. He dangerously smiled as he leaned towards her, trapping her in his arms. He placed his right hand on the chair's headrest and the left one on the desk.
"Spill it out, Xinyi. Somehow, my instincts are warning me that I could be in a crisis. I feel that this really concerns me," he narrowed his eyes. "Even while talking to him, you seemed strangely fidgety."
Xinyi broke into a cold sweat. She clutched the file in her hands and tried to smile. "You are overthinking."
He said nothing but his gaze bored into hers. Her mouth twitched.
"There is really nothing. We should go back to work."
Zhiyuan smiled, giving her an eerie feeling. That smile was anything but innocent.
