Lu Xiaoyou opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
Long Xiliang was drinking coffee, his expression indifferent and calm.
The man had just messaged her to come to the CEO's office, and Lu Xiaoyou thought she might get some delicious snacks upon her arrival, only to find out she had been delivered herself.
"If you want to know whether the roadblock has been cleared, you can come and see for yourself," he said.
She exhaled hot breath into his ear, deliberately teasing him.
Long Xiliang's throat caught, and the coffee in his mouth churned with him.
He pursed his lips tightly, his Adam's apple moving as he thoroughly swallowed the half-drunk coffee.
And by his ear, Lu Xiaoyou's successful teasing laughter could already be heard. She leaned on the chair with one hand, laughing and leaning back, her foot almost leaving the ground.
Her laughter was especially pleasant to hear, like that of a cat, scratching at one's heart.
