Compared to her looks, what is even more stunning is Meng Chuyan's temperament.
If it were another young female idol, she would probably have freaked out and screamed, or acted all pretentious by now. But Meng Chuyan didn't scream or make a fuss; although her face was flushed, she merely lowered her head and tightened her clothes without saying anything else.
After hearing the boss speak, she just held her collar and looked up indifferently. Her gaze was as clear as glass.
"It's okay. It was just a coincidence, not anyone's fault. You don't need to dwell on it, boss."
Luo Xiansheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Tang Yanqing.
Tang Yanqing stood tall, his gaze lowered, concentrating on Meng Chuyan's perfect face.
During the few minutes Meng Chuyan spoke, Tang Yanqing didn't even blink.
