Afraid that she would be chased out by Lu Mingjue, Jin Lan's tone was filled with flattery.
Lu Mingjue was unwilling to continue paying attention to her and said, "Do whatever you want. Take your time."
With that, he lowered his head to deal with the emails.
Feeling that the other party's gaze kept sneaking over and landing on him, Lu Mingjue was impatient. What was this woman trying to do?
He had never met such a pestering woman before. It was really strange. If she knew little about him, yet she dared to say that she liked him and even came all the way here for him.
After typing a few words, he suddenly raised his head and met Jin Lan's gaze. As if frightened by his fierce gaze, Jin Lan hurriedly retracted her gaze, looking a little flustered.
"Have you finished drinking?"
His faint tone was still filled with impatience.
Jin Lan quickly flipped the glass over. "There's not a drop left."
