After hearing this, Dongfang Mu decided to skip his afternoon nap and went straight to the office to find Qiao Yin.
And then, he saw Qiao Yin leisurely sipping her Pu'er tea while staring at her computer screen, fingers tapping on the keyboard, looking completely unaffected and at ease.
He left the office again and kicked Secretary Wan, "Isn't she doing just fine?"
Secretary Wan scratched his head, "Young Master Mu, I swear she's been crying. She must have been upset by Lu Lingche. Isn't this your golden opportunity to show your good side? Why are you kicking me?"
"I don't have to show off. Look at her mental strength. Even if she's upset, she doesn't get distracted from her work. If I'd question her about her relationship with Lu Lingche now, I'd only make myself uncomfortable!"
"Oh, I see."
"Alright, go and pour her more tea, and prepare some fruits and snacks for her. If Lu Lingche did upset her, she probably didn't eat well at noon."
