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"Miss has not recovered well, and now she's got a big problem," Thirteen muttered.
"Thirteen, please step outside," He Mengji ordered.
Thirteen glanced at Ye Xiong, looked like he wanted to say something, but obediently left.
Before he left, Ye Xiong noticed that his eyes were red as if he hadn't slept well or had been crying.
Could a man as tough as a rock like him also show such emotion?
Strange indeed!
Ye Xiong placed the flowers in a vase nearby and smiled, "I can assure you that this time my intention for sending flowers is genuine, not like last time with a hidden dagger behind a smile."
"You are quite an amusing man. You barged into my office last time, gave me flowers, and even said you liked me. I've never met a man like you before," He Mengji said with a smile.
"I had no choice. Things that could've been settled with force, but I had to solve them with my looks," Ye Xiong joked.
