The warm afternoon sunlight streamed through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, casting into the room.
Everything before her eyes was bright and gentle.
Yet, Xing Chen, emitting a cold aura and a forbidding demeanor, stood in stark contrast to it all.
He was aloof and solitary, exuding an air that seemed to overlook everything beneath the heavens!
Ran Xiangsi sat in the distance, silently observing him...
They say a woman's heart is as inscrutable as a needle at the bottom of the sea, but right now, she felt that a man's heart was the true enigma, okay?
She totally couldn't figure out what he was up to!
As she was puzzling over it, the office door opened once more.
In walked Xie Jiaqi, carrying a laptop, looking quite disheveled.
Xie Jiaqi glanced at Ran Xiangsi, then walked straight to Xing Chen, and apologized profusely.
"I'm sorry, President Xing, we... can't crack the virus planted on your computer."
