Ji Junxue's mouth curled slightly, the smile carrying a hint of sarcasm. Leaning lazily against the back of the chair, he looked up at Gong Siyu.
Without any reservation, he said directly, "No need, I'm afraid of being poisoned."
Ji Junxue's words made the secretary nearby cough violently.
"..." Hearing this, all the secretaries widened their mouths, staring in shock at Ji Junxue.
On the surface, Ji Junxue seemed like a good boy, but when he was cold, he really resembled President Jing.
A blatant public confrontation.
It seems Ji Junxue doesn't dislike Gong Siyu one bit.
Ji Junxue's words were like a sharp sword that mercilessly pierced straight towards Gong Siyu's chest.
Gong Siyu's face turned green instantly.
Gong Siyu's specialty was stabbing people in the back and pretending to be gentle in front of them. Ji Junxue publicly revealed his dislike for her.
Gong Siyu couldn't keep up the act, awkwardly standing there.
