Ye Chenfeng resolutely said, "What's the point of the company's stuff."
"..."
Chu Qingxue felt a wave of awkwardness, with a few black lines appearing on her forehead.
She really wanted to ask Ye Chenfeng what was wrong with the company's afternoon tea, but seeing Ye Chenfeng's resolute appearance, she held back.
Ye Chenfeng led Chu Qingxue in a walk through the streets of the Capital City, on a winter afternoon, even with the sun hanging high, it brought a chill to people.
Seeing Chu Qingxue's face slightly red from the cold, Ye Chenfeng transferred a thread of True Qi to Chu Qingxue.
Instantly, Chu Qingxue felt warmer.
After walking for a while, Chu Qingxue raised her head, surprised, and asked, "Just walking like this? What about the promised afternoon tea?"
"Walking isn't good? I bet you've never walked the streets of the Capital City like this," Ye Chenfeng replied.
Instantly, Chu Qingxue was speechless.
