Muse's breath was momentarily blocked, and her fingers behind the desk constantly rubbed together. Her gaze met the man's and for a long three seconds she slowly eased her breath. Her complexion also gradually recovered, and she even curled her red lips into an extraordinarily bright smile, her eyes brimming with an aggressive and challenging gleam, "Do you really… have no interest in me at all?"
She stood up, and the way she sat and stood gave Muse a sense of looking down upon him when she looked at him again, "I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation this time, and I'll invite you to dinner next time we have a chance."
Without waiting for the man's response, she turned and walked towards the door.
Almost at the perfect time, a knock sounded from outside the door.
Mo Shichen's eyes subtly shifted, but he spoke in his usual tone, "Come in."
When Wen Yi pushed the door open, she came face to face with Muse who was walking toward her. They locked eyes for a brief second.