Approaching the office door, she thought for a moment, decided not to push the door open directly, but gently knocked instead.
"Reporting!"
No response…
"Reporting…"
Finally, there was a reaction. A man's voice, heavy, came through, "Come in!"
Gently opening the door, she saw that Comrade Huoguo really had a grim face. Even though she was so far away, she could feel the murderous aura emanating from him, and his cold face was so solemn it made one's liver tremble.
And on the office floor, as Xiaowu had said, it was a total mess.
She closed the office door behind her with a smile and walked over unhurriedly.
The man in front of her, radiating a chill aura, might frighten others, but she wasn't scared of him at all now. No matter how dominant, indifferent, overbearing, or pushy he was outside, he was different with her, and she knew this well.
Under his piercing gaze, she smiled as she leaned over the edge of his desk and gently poked his arm with a coquettish tone.
