"Give it to Miss Alix." Fu Hua said to the female worker, who in turn followed his instruction.
Fu Hua went back to work after the female worker left his office. As for Feng Alix, she took her time drinking her tea.
While sipping her tea, she glanced at Fu Hua who hadn't bothered to spare her another glance.
Feng Alix felt heartbroken at being ignored, and tears were threatening to drop from her eyes. So she had no choice but to abandon her cup of tea halfway.
She left Fu Hua's office without saying anything.
Even after she left, Fu Hua didn't raise his head till he was done approving the illustration designs for the Autumn fashion show.
His eyes moved to the empty couch and the mug on his table.
"When did she leave?." Fu Hua asked himself in a low tone.
He picked up the telephone on his desk and dialed a number. He relayed a few instructions before dropping the call.
