***
"She's very beautiful,"
Mai Xiaomai rolled her eyes at him.
Of course, she knew he was worried about her, so she let him accompany her inside.
Tan Xianmei had arrived early and was diligently doing her work.
When she noticed someone coming, she looked up.
The first person she saw when she raised her head was Qiao Chutian.
Qiao Chutian's tall figure stood at the door, a ray of sunlight streaming in behind him, shining on his hair, his face...
Tan Xianmei's breath hitched for a moment.
Her usually peaceful heart lake, as if a small stone had been tossed into it, suddenly stirred up ripples, and she watched Qiao Chutian with a hint of infatuation.
Mai Xiaomai didn't notice the change in her eyes and instead turned to Qiao Chutian, "This is my assistant, Tan Xianmei."
Tan Xianmei stood up, her eyes losing their earlier turbulence, and looked at Qiao Chutian with a detached expression, asking Mai Xiaomai, "Sister Mai, who is this gentleman?"
"Qiao Chutian."
