Both women heaved a sigh of relief after Ye Chen left. They had finished their work and there was nothing much to do other than picking up a few phone calls occasionally. Liu Xiaotian went over to Cheng Anya while holding a gossip magazine. She squinted at Cheng Anya in ambiguity and asked, "Anya, how did wearing Rose Tear feel like?"
Cheng Anya could get along well with Liu Xiaotian the most among all the secretaries and Cheng Anya really liked her.
Some unknown entertainment magazine took a picture of Cheng Anya and Ye Chen. The sea-blue Rose Tear was very charismatic with a trace of mysterious hue. It was so beautiful that it could bewitch one's soul.
"With regards to feelings!" Cheng Anya thought and smiled. "As if I ate a fly!"
