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At this moment, the movement was so pronounced that it drew Gong Yeyan's sidelong glance.
The man's gaze was calm as he looked over, his handsome features just as charming as his voice, "What are you up to?"
Chu Mufeng blurted out without thinking, "I'm not doing—"
!!!!!!
Thankfully, at the last moment, reason returned.
The word "gay" nearly slipped out but was stopped just in time.
Gong Yeyan didn't notice the shift in Chu Mufeng's expression, or to put it another way, he didn't care about whatever Chu Mufeng was going through.
After all, Chu Mufeng often acted out, it wasn't a one or two day affair.
Chu Mufeng scrutinized Gong Yeyan's expression closely, noticing no trace of anomaly between his brows, and heaved a long sigh of relief.
Dammit.
That was close!
I almost let it slip!
Gong Yeyan hung his removed suit jacket on a nearby rack, his pristine white shirt gleaming against the light as he sat behind his desk, and glanced at Chu Mufeng, "Cellphone."
