"President Qin, your secretary really has impressive drinking capacity."
Qin Mu originally thought she'd just take a light sip, but to his surprise, the woman downed her glass in one go out of respect. A flicker of dark light passed through his pitch-black eyes as his thin lips pressed together, and he responded indifferently.
"Mm..."
But... his dark eyes involuntarily knitted together... clearly displeased.
This woman...
Mu Wan felt a bit dazed... She raised her hand to support her head... took a deep breath, and told herself she had to clarify things with Qin Mu while she still had some semblance of consciousness.
"Qin Mu... just now... did I perform well enough? You said... if I performed well enough... you wouldn't fire that secretary..."
Mu Wan wasn't good at drinking, and having just had her drink, her flushed face turned an alarming shade of red, as if it could almost bleed.
