Entering the office, she walked to the door of the small break room and knocked again.
"President Pei, Pei..."
The door opened from the inside.
A tall man was drying his hair with a towel in one hand and opening the door with the other. His upper body was bare, with a towel wrapped around his waist. Water dripped from his hair, sliding down his muscular chest and disappearing as it reached his abs...
Qu Fulan felt a rush of heat, her mind almost bursting, and her cheeks uncontrollably flushed. She quickly averted her gaze, cleared her throat, and stated her purpose, "President Pei, there's an important document that needs your signature."
The man's indifferent expression did not change upon hearing her words. He merely gave her a cold, detached glance before closing the door expressionlessly.
