Such an awesome company, it's almost like a seven-star hotel. What food don't they have? Why did she even bother bringing a cake!
If she'd known, she would've worn something nicer before leaving. She looked again at the casually-picked T-shirt and jeans she was wearing, feeling a bit regretful.
Si Yuheng kept typing, uninterrupted, and his voice floated over: "Did Sharon give you a tour yet?"
She was taken aback, suddenly realizing that he invited her here just to give her a tour... of Beiming Hall's company. After a long pause: "Yeah."
He still didn't stop looking at the computer screen: "Is there anything different from what you imagined?"
She had to admit: "It's... impressive."
His fingers came to a temporary halt with a bang: "Just impressive?"
Impressive wasn't enough of a compliment? She widened her eyes: "Also very—sophisticated, very modern—"
He started typing again, the keystrokes sounding a bit annoyed: "Normal?"
