Du Yuehua walked in from outside the hotel and just happened to see Ye Xiong flirting with the front desk, which immediately pulled her face down.
She had been working herself to death these past two days, hardly getting any sleep, and there he was, finding time to flirt with a beauty.
"Ye Xiong, come to my office," Du Yuehua commanded.
"This is my phone number. Call me sometime to chat." Ye Xiong secretly slipped Xiao Hong a piece of paper before following Du Yuehua into her office.
Once they entered the office, Du Yuehua's face fell, and she glared at Ye Xiong angrily.
"Sister Hua, don't be so tense. You know frowning can cause wrinkles?" Ye Xiong ignored Du Yuehua's glare and chuckled.
Seeing his carefree demeanor, Du Yuehua couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Don't move, just like that!" Ye Xiong stood up, pointed at Du Yuehua's bitter smile, and said seriously, "Has no one ever told you how charming your smile is, Sister Hua?"
Pff!
