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Gu Qian stood at the office door, her small hand tightly clutching the doorknob. After a long while, she took a deep breath and pushed the door open to enter.
The spacious office was very quiet, and its black, white, and grey decor exuded a distinctively masculine sharpness. This wasn't her first time in Li Yeqi's office, yet it was the first time she felt such oppression.
Her gaze swept around the office, and she quickly noticed the man lying on the dark sofa. He wore a simple white shirt and black trousers, the tie hanging crookedly around his neck. Three buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing a swathe of healthy skin.
The hair that was usually meticulously styled now hung loosely over his forehead, adding a touch of gentleness and softening the sharpness between his brows.
