"Director Xu, why is your face so red?" Chen Mo asked curiously.
Xu Qingyi snapped back to reality, her throat moved a bit, and she said in a low voice, "It's nothing, it just seems a bit hot in this room... By the way, what exactly does the Crown Prince mean by playing with a ball?"
"..."
Chen Mo silently looked at her without speaking.
Xu Qingyi was a bit puzzled and followed his gaze downwards.
It took her quite a while to react, her cheeks suddenly flushed red, eyes full of disbelief, stammering:
"So this is the kind of ball?!"
"You're too much, talking about this kind of thing with the Crown Prince?!"
Chen Mo helplessly spread his hands and said, "I just mentioned it casually at that time, I didn't expect him to really take it to heart."
Xu Qingyi crossed her arms and looked at him warily, "I'm warning you, don't you dare have any crooked ideas!"
"..."
Chen Mo said with a wry smile, "Is that how you see me?"
"What else?" Xu Qingyi retorted.
"...Nothing then."
