"What are you thinking about? You seemed so focused, I called your name several times."
Qin Pei looked at Jin Muchen with curiosity, he had called him several times, but Jin didn't seem to hear.
This was so unusual, Jin Muchen also had moments of distractions.
Qin Pei looked at him with an expression as if he knew some secret, squinting his eyes at him.
"I just said something about heading straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau like you, and you've been lost in thought for so long. There's something wrong with you, Jin Muchen."
Jin Muchen's face showed no sign of expression, his tone was indifferent, "Thinking about the contract."
"You might be able to fool others, but you can't fool me, Jin Muchen."
Qin Pei began to drum his fingers rhythmically on his pants' seam, looking as if he understood everything.
Jin Muchen watched him for a while, then lowered his head and began to focus on his work.
