The sudden knock on the door cooled down Yang Chen's heated thoughts. He sighed in frustration and patted the elastic buttocks of An Xin, prompting her to straighten out her disheveled clothes and hair.
An Xin knew the situation was urgent. She hadn't locked the door, so if the person outside had entered without knocking, it could have been dangerous. After tidying up her clothes with a few quick adjustments, An Xin stood behind Yang Chen. Her demeanor as a lady made her look devoid of the flirtatious charm from earlier, and instead, she appeared serious. Only then did Yang Chen call out, "Come in."
The door opened slowly, revealing a figure that Yang Chen had never expected to see in his office.
Lin Ruoxi, clad in a light gray coat and an orange turtleneck sweater, strode into the office with an air of elegance and fashion.
She had let down her previously tied-up hair and carried a small white bag in her hand.
