Lu Fengxuan stared at the German document in her hand, her eyes glazing over, and then she looked up at someone who had moved a chair to sit nearby.
She raised an eyebrow and said, "Mr. Yu, if you have something to say, just speak up. There's no need for all this secrecy."
"Hmm?" Yu Chiyin shook the mouse in his hand and the computer screen lit up, "Say what?"
Lu Fengxuan shook the document in her hand at him, and he gave her a faint smile, "Even if I don't spell it out, Axuan understands what I mean."
"But shouldn't you say something nice when asking for someone's help?" Lu Fengxuan changed her sitting posture to a more proper one.
As if ready to listen attentively.
Yu Chiyin laughed, "I don't want to work alone, so I was hoping you would stay with me. I found a lame excuse, Mrs. Yu is clever and quick-witted, the best at understanding others, why not give your husband some face, hmm?"
