Realizing she had unwittingly thought something, Yan Xiaye was slightly surprised, her eyes widening as she thereafter mockingly pursed her lips.
Not to mention that her younger uncle probably just treated her as a child to tease, but the fleeting and unresolved bitter fate between her and Li Beicheng had long since eroded her ability to love.
It was precisely because of this that she was able to maintain an absolute calm and clarity under Li Yuntang's intimidating charm.
...
During work hours, Yan Xiaye once again appeared in Li Beicheng's secretarial office, Yan Shuirou's territory.
Perhaps because Li Beicheng had given advance notice, Yan Shuirou had started taking a week's sick leave from today, finally not causing trouble for Yan Xiaye early in the morning.
And other employees glanced at her with a subtle smile, making Yan Xiaye check her clothes over and over again, still quite bewildered.
