"Do Mr. Fu's eyes no longer see the company's rules and regulations? The company explicitly prohibits office flirtations, and as the general manager, bringing a woman directly to your office, is that appropriate?"
At that moment, Lu Nanxi's hand was on Fu Rongyin's shoulder. Had she not barged in, Lu Nanxi would probably have been sitting on his lap by now, right?
Chi Yue clenched her fists, her delicate face as cold as ice.
The moment Fu Rongyin saw Chi Yue, he froze. He hadn't expected Chi Yue to come, so he hadn't stopped Lu Nanxi, whose hand had reached out exactly when Chi Yue had pushed the door open.
He came to his senses, and the first thing he did was swivel his chair away, breaking free from Lu Nanxi's grasp.
Lu Nanxi almost fell to the ground, barely stabilizing herself, when Chi Yue already reached her.
To be exact, reached Fu Rongyin.
Chi Yue placed the box she was carrying on the desk, "I've left the item here; whether you take it or not is up to you."
