The sound of light footsteps approached until the person blocked the light from his eyes. He squinted his eyes gently, and then he continued to look at his computer screen.
A pair of big hands picked up the letters on the table.
"Look, Cousin. It's an urgent international document." Du Jingtang sounded surprised. He turned the letter from side to side, put it down, and proceeded to pick it up again. Through it all, Chu Lui never bothered to raise his eyebrows.
"Cousin, can I open it? It's international and by urgent dispatch." For someone with an extremely keen sense of curiosity, he could hardly resist the temptation. "Then, I'll take your silence as your consent."
Chu Lui remained emotionless. His fingers never stopped moving.
"Oh, you agreed. I understand. I'm going to open it." He reaffirmed with Chu Lui again. However, Chu Lui was the same. There was no emotion from him for a long time to show that he cared.
