"Can you truly smell the alcohol on him through the phone?" Kong Zhen asked curiously.
Only then did Lu Hui notice the three distinguished-looking middle-aged women in the room. Knowing that she'd been imprudent, Lu Hui quickly pushed her black-rimmed glasses up her nose and apologized, "I'm sorry; I thought we were continuing with the meeting."
Yun Nan knew Lu Hui very well. Her staff all had the bad habit of being muddle-headed over small matters; moreover, Lu Hui's workload had indeed been particularly heavy recently. The silly girl was always thinking about things while she walked, paying no mind to where she was going or the people around her. Seeing that Lu Hui was distressed, Yun Nan decided to help her out. "I'm also curious about how you can smell the alcohol on him through the phone."
