'Don't be fooled by his smiling face,' Mo Yuxin thought, she can, in fact, see a sinister devil smiling behind it. 'So terrifying...' she thought as Zhang Wei concentrated on writing something on the paper.
"I will leave you a number. As long as you call this, he should be fre—" His voice trailed off as his hand slipped, and the slip of paper fluttered toward his feet.
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"Oh, sigh... I dropped it. Can you retrieve it for me?" Zhang Wei feigned nonchalance, leaning back in his chair and closing his eyes, gesturing for Lisa to continue her massage while addressing Mo Yuxin.
"..."
Mo Yuxin bit her lip, feeling a hesitant unease she couldn't quite explain. Nevertheless, she rose from her seat and walked around the desk towards Zhang Wei to retrieve the fallen paper. Each step felt heavy, as if she were walking into the lion's den.
"..."
