"Shut up!" Kate snapped, finally losing the restraint she had tried to maintain earlier. She almost fainted from myocardial infarction, particularly when her sugar level was low from exercise.
"Hey, as a fellow classmate, I'm hurt by your attitude," Ling Qingyu said, placing a hand over her chest and pretending to look heartbroken.
Kate, fuming with irritation, realized she was beginning to lose her composure. She ignored Ling Qingyu's theatrical act and sat down in her main chair, taking several deep breaths to calm herself.
After all, she wasn't completely innocent in this matter either.
Indulging in a secret affair inside her own office carried a strange thrill—something exciting and forbidden. And the partner she had chosen certainly didn't make it easier to resist: a handsome man with a model-like figure and well-defined muscles in all the right places.
Kate glanced toward the curious secretaries outside. They were clearly peeking in her direction.
