Yang Fei stood at the entrance of the lobby.
He slurped his saliva, his eyes dreamy, feeling utterly delighted.
"Are you the new employee? Your desk is over there."
Just then, that 38D beauty walked over.
She kindly pointed out Yang Fei's desk to him.
Yang Fei chuckled, "Sister, do you mind if I ask a question?"
The 38D beauty did not look up.
She bowed her head, carefully watering a pot of Canna Flower.
"Don't be shy, you can ask me anything you don't understand."
Yang Fei coughed, "I wanted to ask, with your huge... "
"No, your skin is so tender and white, what brand of cosmetics do you use?"
The 38D beauty was stunned.
She glanced up at Yang Fei, then suddenly burst into girlish laughter.
"You're a man, and you're interested in women's cosmetics too?"
She had finished watering the Canna Flower and stood up, shaking hands with Yang Fei.
"Hello, my name is Qiu Yiyi, nice to meet you."
Yang Fei subtly shifted his gaze away from her chest and extended his hand.
