She slowly opened her eyes and saw Nan Sichen standing in front of her, gripping the other end of the mop, standing there just like an iceberg unmoving.
Upon seeing Nan Sichen, Qin Han felt somewhat stunned and didn't know what to do.
With a jerk of his hand, Nan Sichen brought down the mop, throwing it 'clatteringly' onto the ground.
He emanated an icy cold aura, just like a snow that hasn't melted for thousands of years.
The female colleague couldn't help but shudder, then meekly said, "Thank you, President Nan."
Then she hurriedly ran away.
Her companion on the side asked, "Are you okay?"
She shook her head and couldn't help but praise, "President Nan is so handsome."
Qin Han stared blankly at Nan Sichen for a while, then as though recalling something, she covered her ears, "Don't look, Brother Sichen, don't look."
