In Ye Chenxi's mind, he felt that since Tang Xiaofei treated him this way, he suspected that she might be hiding something from him.
Or perhaps, she didn't love him as much as she claimed to.
Otherwise, she wouldn't behave like this.
What exactly should he do to make her open up and face him?
What should he do for her to be honest and focused on him?
As his mind was still restless, the office door was pushed open again.
He turned his head to look at her as she walked in, holding a cup of coffee with both hands. She respectfully placed it on his desk, saying in a business-like tone, "President, your coffee."
He looked at her, expressionless.
After putting down the coffee, she said, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back to work."
As she turned to leave, his eyes darkened. He reached out, grabbed her arm, and, with a strong tug, directly pulled her onto his lap.
