Under the influence of her good upbringing, Wan Qi did not continue to inquire but politely said to Chen Nuo, "Thank you very much."
Chen Nuo smiled slightly and then turned to push the door open and left.
Wan Qi gracefully walked to Gu Chen's desk, raised her hand to caress the back of his office chair, her nails, neatly trimmed, were adorned with only a thin layer of pink that closely matched her skin, unlike most women who wore a variety of colors and even affixed gems in intricate designs.
This made her hands look neat and comfortable.
Her hands were beautiful, with fingers like slender onions, long and slim, with indistinct knuckles, showing they were exceptionally well-maintained.
A string of pearl bracelets on her wrist slid out from under her sleeve as she moved.
She then sat down in Gu Chen's chair, lifted her hand to admire the pearl bracelet on her wrist, smiling a smile that could sink fish and fell wild geese.
