Shen Yi asked this question without looking at Assistant Chen, naturally unaware of just how indescribable the expression on Assistant Chen's face was at that moment.
"Manager Shen..." Assistant Chen frowned, his face contorted, struggling to speak, but for a moment, he simply couldn't find the words.
It was only then that Shen Yi turned his head to glance at Assistant Chen, asking in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Assistant Chen took a deep breath; he truly didn't want to sully their unblemished Manager Shen, but since Manager Shen had asked, he felt it wasn't right to remain silent.
Seeing Assistant Chen's hesitant expression, Shen Yi couldn't help but frown, "Just say whatever you want to say."
"Manager Shen, do you know about S.M?" Assistant Chen blurted out the question in one breath.
Shen Yi's expression darkened as he looked at Assistant Chen, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.
Assistant Chen hastily added, "Miss He seems to have that kind of special preference."
