Qin Nanyu stared at her retreating figure until she was out of sight, his gaze slowly moving down to look at the card she had placed back in his palm, a wicked smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
Grasping the card in his hand was like holding onto her heart.
He had just seen it.
In her eyes, besides sympathy, there were other feelings.
She was feeling shy.
Watching her be shy hinted at something Qin Nanyu wasn't entirely sure of, but at least he knew she wouldn't regard his actions as mere compensation anymore.
He tossed all the bank cards back into the box just as his phone rang.
The frantic voice of his assistant came through from the other end.
"Boss, when do you plan to return to the Group? I've sent you all the documents that can be handled online, but I can't sign the contracts for you. Your desk is already overflowing..."
"Now," Qin Nanyu interrupted the assistant who was about to continue his lamentations, speaking calmly.
