"I... I'm here to discuss something with Director Ji, but she seems to not be in her office. I'll come back later to look for her."
Zhu Jianian hastily finished speaking and hurriedly fled in embarrassment.
Ling Ling watched her retreating, disheveled figure, the corners of her mouth curling into a mocking grin.
Zhu Jianian's voice was overheard by the two people inside the office. Without even needing to look, Ji Wei could already imagine the utterly mortified expression Jianian must have had when caught in the act of spying.
Ji Wei replayed the scene in her mind, then covered her mouth with her hand and laughed lightly. "Your childhood sweetheart seems to have misunderstood what we were doing."
Mo Qian looked at the woman laughing charmingly in front of him, then suddenly bent down and scooped her up from the chair, placing her onto the desk.
