"This woman really has a sweet mouth," Chang Jiawei turned to his old classmate and asked, "Could it be that this girl is here to pursue you?"
Fu Xinheng shot the playboy a cold glance, "Wild imagination, with nothing but lechery on the brain."
No matter what, the tea was good, so Chang Jiawei covertly slipped a box into his pocket.
Seeing this, Fu Xinheng picked up the tea and, to prevent further pilfering, placed it behind his desk.
Noticing his action, Chang Jiawei had something else to say, "You're treasuring the stuff she brought."
"I paid for it!" Fu Xinheng felt like slapping him on the head.
"How much?" Zhou Junpeng asked with a smile, tugging at Wu Lixuan's sleeve.
"You're paying?" Wu Lixuan asked uncertainly.
"Yes," Zhou Junpeng said. The tea was bought for everyone in the department to enjoy together, to be counted as part of the department's operating funds. He happened to manage the department's finances.
