***
Mai Xiaomai gave him a roll of her eyes, "Go away!"
"I'm not going, I want to see what you've got here."
Feng Qinglang stood up straight and looked around the office.
The simple setup had no other highlights besides the securely locked confidentiality cabinet.
Then, his gaze landed on Tan Xianmei.
This girl was truly calm, young as she was, apparently unmoved by his charm.
However, based on his years of experience with girls of all ages, he always felt something was off with her.
As for what was off, he couldn't pinpoint, but whatever it was, he didn't feel much like getting close and teasing her.
"Feng the Young Master, if there's nothing important, please don't loiter around and disturb our work."
Mai Xiaomai saw him looking bored and said.
"Having a handsome guy like me here adds color to your office, making you all more motivated to work, isn't that good?"
He returned to his mischievously sly smile.
"No, it's not. You can leave now."
