Ming Ge held a French book the size of a brick in both hands, flipped to hide her face neatly with a "I'm studying seriously, please do not disturb me" demeanor.
In reality, her ears perked up, listening to the noise outside.
The secretary, huh.
Mm, judging by the sound of footsteps and voice, it must be a pretty young lady.
Ask her?
Ming Ge arched an eyebrow.
Suddenly, she remembered those overbearing romance novels, where the female secretary secretly harbours a crush on her boss and tries to trip up the innocent female lead behind the scenes.
"...Would you like some coffee, or perhaps tea?" Anna asked in a professional tone, calm, composed, and polite, devoid of any personal emotion.
As the CEO's secretary, serving refreshments to office guests was part of her duties.
Ming Ge, deep in fanciful thoughts, "..."
Alright.
She was overthinking it.
Feeling inferior online, _(:з」∠)_.
After some thought, Ming Ge spoke up, "Coffee would be... "
