Thump, thump!
Just as their heads were drawing closer, about to move to the next step, a knock on the door sounded.
Lin Siyu suddenly snapped back to reality, forcefully pushing Tang Feng away and standing up to straighten her clothes.
"Help me check, is there anything improper?" Lin Siyu asked nervously.
"Aside from your hair being a bit messy, there's just a touch of makeup on your skin," Tang Feng said.
"We'll settle this later."
She opened a file on the desk.
She had to make the visitor believe she was looking at documents.
Tang Feng gave her a thumbs-up.
"Hmph! It's all your fault, you scoundrel."
Taking a deep breath and smoothing her hair, Lin Siyu went to open the door with a faint smile on her face.
Tang Feng continued to lie on the couch, pretending to sleep.
"Si Yu, why are you so slow?" A coquettish woman walked in.
Uh-oh!
Someone's here?
Seeing Tang Feng on the couch, the woman was startled for a moment.
"Just a little nephew, resting here at noon."
