Mu Yingchen saw her stubborn temperament rising again and couldn't help but shake his head with amusement.
Then he moved closer and lifted her off the chair, his suit jacket wrapping around her in the process.
Su Wanxia exclaimed in shock, "Mu Yingchen, put me down right now, I don't want you to carry me."
"Don't move, or else everyone will see that thing on your dress," Mu Yingchen threatened her with a calm face.
Su Wanxia's face almost turned into a bitter gourd, "There are so many people outside, what if we're seen?"
"Everyone's gone for lunch now, there won't be too many people," Mu Yingchen reassured her as he walked out of the conference room.
Su Wanxia immediately buried her head in his chest, feeling immensely embarrassed today.
From the conference room to the president's office, they had to cross a corridor. Indeed, there were not many people in the offices on either side, but there were still some.
