Wang Ji heard these words, her sparkling eyes filled with the charm of a young wife, rippling with a hint of shyness and allure.
Of course, even the beautiful manager was impressed—despite such a serious incident, Li Fei could still laugh, joking carelessly.
"From now on, offend Vice President Bai less, otherwise you'll suffer."
Wang Ji didn't know why, but she cared a lot about him and seemed reluctant to see him mistreated.
"Sister Wang, you smell so nice. What perfume are you using?"
Li Fei moved closer, inhaled deeply, half-closing his eyes and clearly relishing the moment.
Wang Ji's face flushed slightly. "I'm not wearing any perfume."
"Then why do you smell so good? Is it natural body scent?"
"Perhaps… maybe."
Wang Ji didn't understand why, but with Li Fei so close, her heart was thrown into disarray.
The little rascal boldly flirted in front of so many people.
"It's strange. Why didn't I notice in the elevator that day? Was I too nervous to care?"
