He was not wearing his glasses. She assumed that he probably does not wear them at home. She wondered how many people had seen him without them.
When she approached him with a bowl of soup in her hands, she could smell the slight fragrance of the body shower as well as the pleasant scent of a man.
"You just had alcohol. I made a bowl of soup, it's good for a hangover. Have some, it'll help you feel better." Song Yu pointed to the bowl in front of him.
Qi Chengzhi stared at her with a burning gaze. It did not look like he was pleased. His gloomy expression made it obvious that he was angry, but Song Yu had no idea what did she do that pissed him off.
"You… are you unhappy that I went ahead and rummage through your kitchen without your permission?" Song Yu's voice diminished due to anxiety.
He asked in a lowered voice, "Are you that desperate to score this business deal?"