Wu Qian turned around, her fists flying towards Ye Fei.
Though her face was filled with anger, she had no real intention of hitting Ye Fei hard.
Her small fists pounded furiously against Ye Fei's chest, yet he felt no pain whatsoever.
Immediately, he grabbed Wu Qian's hand, and with a sly smile, he asked, "Are you venting your anger or are you flirting with me?"
"You!"
Wu Qian struggled for a moment, pulling her hand away, and angrily pushed Ye Fei.
"I don't want to see you, get out!"
Wu Qian's face was flushed with rage due to Ye Fei.
Her heartbeat was racing, and even after angrily turning to go back, she couldn't help but sneak a look at Ye Fei.
Ye Fei was secretly pleased, but he simply smiled nonchalantly and didn't continue to tease Wu Qian.
"Alright, then I'll be leaving first."
Having said that, Ye Fei turned and left the office directly.
Watching Ye Fei leave, Wu Qian suddenly felt a sense of loss.
What's going on?
