"Hello? I asked you a question. Why are you smiling like an idiot?" Chu Tian walked in, looking speechless. He waved his hand in front of Xu Qingqiu, but she just kept smiling stupidly.
"Huh? What?" Xu Qingqiu asked.
"Nothing. You're drooling. Wipe it off quickly." As he spoke, he spotted a pack of tissues nearby, casually pulled one out, and handed it to her.
Xu Qingqiu stared at the white tissue fluttering in front of her, then at the misshapen, squeezed pack it had come from. Her face slowly turned red.
"Are you trying to kill me?!" Fuming, Xu Qingqiu stood up, marched around the desk, grabbed Chu Tian, and landed a couple of punches on him.
