The knocking on the door sent a shiver down Liu Mingyu's spine. If someone found out that the head of a department was engaging in intimate activities with a man in the office, how could she ever lift her head in the company again?
Yang Chen furrowed his brow slightly, straightening out his clothes. He had noticed that the female PRs outside were either dozing off or busy with work, and the unexpected visitor caught him off guard.
In a rush, Liu Mingyu got up from the desk, grabbing a few tissues to hastily wipe herself, the desk, and the chair. Although it didn't look like anything was amiss, she was acutely aware that her face was still flush with the aftermath of their passionate encounter. Anyone with experience would surely notice something different.
Moreover, it was broad daylight, the office door was locked, and being discovered like this would undoubtedly give rise to various suspicions.
