This time, he added a punctuation. Ye qingge knew that he meant what he said.
He told Kong Yu that he was going out for a while.
When she reached the top floor, the Secretary smiled at her and opened the door for her with a standard " please " gesture.
Ye qingge smiled at her and walked in.
After he closed the door, the smile on his face disappeared.
Li beixiao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and smoked. His tall and straight posture stood there like a towering mountain that could not be crossed.
The sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up to his elbows, and he smoked casually and lazily.
Ye qingge looked at his back and stood at the door without moving.
She was a little angry at him for walking toward her in the afternoon.
If not for the incident with the spoon, what would he have done? Ye qingge didn't dare to think further ...
Li beixiao turned around and blew out a puff of smoke. His expression could not be seen in the White smoke.
