"Ling Weiwei, Ling Weiwei—"
In the Moongaze Building, inside Ling Weiwei's office, a female colleague from the General Affairs Department who was reporting to Ling Weiwei saw that Ling Weiwei was distracted and couldn't help but softly call out.
"Ah—what, what's the matter? Oh, you, continue."
Having snapped back to her senses, Ling Weiwei quickly adjusted her emotions and gestured for her colleague to continue.
Although she put on a serious demeanor to listen to the subordinate's report, Ling Weiwei's thoughts were tightly wrapped around Lin Fei, who was lying on the bed in her inner rest room.
First, she secretly blamed Lin Fei for shamelessly lying there during work hours, causing her distraction. Then she thought of the bite marks on Lin Fei's lips, and she couldn't help but feel secretly pleased, yet also worried.
"Serves you right, let's see if you dare to bully me again."
"Ah, Ms. Ling, what did you say?"
"Nothing, nothing, you, continue."
