Gu Yu was listening to Qin Jianyang's analysis quite seriously, but upon hearing the last sentence, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at him with a full head of metaphorical black lines.
The smile on Qin Jianyang's face looked quite playful. He leaned one hand on Gu Yu's desk and the other on the back of his chair, deliberately leaning in close to him to take a sniff, and then smacked his lips, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, there's a woman's scent on you... Did you, last night..."
"Shut up!" Gu Yu glared at him coldly and threw those two words at him.
"Oh." Qin Jianyang immediately obediently shut his mouth.
Gu Yu glanced at him, then turned his head, holding the mouse and dragging the progress bar of the video back and forth several times before finally closing the player.
Qin Jianyang stood obediently to one side, watching Gu Yu close the player; then he tentatively asked him, "So, did you find anything noteworthy?"
