Ling Chuxia caught up with Shi Che just as he was entering the elevator. She squeezed in quickly before the doors closed.
Shi Che, feeling a bit heavy in the head, leaned lightly against the steel wall of the elevator. His dark eyes lifted slightly and flickered when he caught sight of Ling Chuxia, but in less than a second, they returned to their deep darkness.
His voice was nearly devoid of warmth when he spoke, "You can get off work now."
Ling Chuxia clenched her fists tightly and then curved her lips into a smile, looking over at Shi Che, "I know, but as I've mentioned before, I'm your secretary. I need to take good care of you. You're drunk now and also have a headache. I have to ensure you get back to your room safely."
Listening to Ling Chuxia calling herself a secretary over and over, Shi Che just felt an intensifying headache. He frowned irritably and said, "No need, I can walk back on my own!"
