"Mr. Qing, this..." Chu You was dumbfounded by Ye Junqing's words, caught in a bind, not sure whether he should drink or not.
The others sensed the uneasy atmosphere, and they burst into laughter, trying to lighten the mood.
"Mr. Qing, so protective of Ye's employees? Good boss."
But Ye Xingguang felt somewhat uncomfortable.
She tried to pry off Ye Junqing's arm from her shoulder, but his action, though seemingly casual, concealed dominance and persistence.
This man, can't he sit properly? Why does he need to embrace her?
Chu You joked awkwardly, "Mr. Qing, are you always this considerate towards your TV station's employees? I just asked her to toast a drink, and you are disgracing me like this? Can we even sit at the same table and eat anymore?"
"If you think we can't, just go out and close the door."
