"Haven't you been here before?"
"Forgotten."
Fang Qing spoke softly.
Li Shuru had nothing to say.
"Alright, pregnant women sure are impressive."
Even if one had the guts to tell her to get lost, facing a pregnant woman with the highest authority, Li Shuru was helpless, and, as if to vent her frustration, she stepped forward and forcefully pressed the button.
The elevator finally started to ascend.
Before it reached the twelfth floor, a call came in.
Li Shuru picked up the phone.
"President Li."
"Speak."
"That person is likely undercover."
Li Shuru's indifferent expression did not change in the slightest, "Hmm, see if there are any more like them around, clear them all out."
What could be called imposing.
Not right.
It's more than just imposing.
"Understood."
The call ended.
Fang Qing gave her a thumbs up.
Li Shuru's lips curled slightly, "Envious? Swap places with me, and you could do the same."
Wasn't it agreed there'd be no fussing around?
