Even now, no matter how annoyed she was inside, she could only forcefully swallow her frustration.
Bai Yuewan's eyes darkened slightly, her mind stirring. She turned around and left.
When Wen Zhi arrived at the door to He Hanjin's office, just as she was about to push the door open, a playful thought struck her. Noticing that the door wasn't shut tight, she lightened her movements and slowly pushed the door open.
At this moment, He Hanjin was on a business call, his back to the door, his tone somewhat grave, seemingly discussing serious matters with the person on the other end of the line.
"The price I've given you is already the lowest. If you want it lower, I'm sorry, but it seems our families are not destined to work together this time," he said.
Wen Zhi tiptoed, held her breath, and slowly crept up behind him.
As she drew close, she covered his eyes with both hands, giggling, "Guess who I am?"
