Lu Nanfeng was staring blankly at He Lixue, who was messing with his face. He did not feel any displeasure, but he did think that he was losing face in front of his secretaries, so he calmly grasped her hands and removed them from his face, while he straightened his back.
Seeing that he so calmly removed her hands, showed that he was not angry, everyone was shocked. Who could touch him so casually in this world?
"Be good, I need to solve this," Lu Nanfeng said, as he patted He Lixue's head as if she was a little bunny he was petting.
Feeling slightly disgruntled, He Lixue grunted from the pat, and she raised her hand to tidy up her hair again.
Every secretary was shocked to see the interaction between the two of them. Although there was no actual attraction in their eyes, they seemed so used to being close that everyone could not help but wonder, was this really, He Lixue? Had she not just woken up from a coma? How could they be so familiar with one another?
