“Come in.” His magnetic voice was heard from the inside not long after.
Xia Micheng pushed open the door and entered. She then walked up to his desk and placed the cup of coffee on it.
Lu Yuzhen paused with a pen in his hand as his eyes caught a glimpse of the coffee. He soon looked up at her and asked, “What’s this?”
“It’s coffee. If you have to stay up late for work, I believe it will help. Besides, you need to stop smoking. It’s bad for health, plus you’ve smoked way too much,” Xia Micheng said.
Lu Yuzhen dropped the pen in his hand and leaned back on his chair. “Hmph.” He pursed his lips and chuckled. “What the heck are you doing? Aren’t you tired of hanging around different men while trying to please them? Does that really make you feel good?”
What is he talking about? Xia Micheng knitted her eyebrows upon seeing his reaction, wondering what she had done to deserve an insult in return for the cup of coffee she made for him.