The door of the office had an excellent insulating effect.
The moment the door closed, the noise outside was completely shut out.
"Sit."
Ya Tianxing glanced at the sofa on the right side.
After speaking, Ya Tianxing walked over to the water dispenser and poured two cups of warm water.
But as soon as he turned around, he saw Mo Shangjun still standing where she was.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I was just thinking about how you're going to punish me." Mo Shangjun replied somberly.
"Weren't you mentally prepared?" Ya Tianxing asked as he approached her.
"..."
Ya Tianxing directly stuffed the cup into her hand, "Have some water, your lips are chapped."
Frowning slightly, Mo Shangjun said, "From anxiety."
"You're joking, someone as capable as you would get anxious." Ya Tianxing chuckled lightly, drinking more than half of the water in his cup.
He was the one who needed to stay calm.
It had already been a great effort for him to hold back until now to confront Mo Shangjun.
