After quickly running through a list of pleasantries in his head, Liu Xiaojiang smiled at the approaching figure. "Kexin, what brings you out?"
Yu Kexin snorted. "So I'm a 'sister' now? Didn't you all think I was a boy?"
"How could that be? You're so sweet, cute, and pretty, Kexin. How could you possibly be a boy? In our hearts, you're the most beautiful girl of all."
However, Yu Kexin's current expression had nothing to do with being sweet, cute, or pretty. Especially not pretty. More like a tigress—a raging tigress, at that.
The others hurriedly nodded, their expressions clearly saying that Liu Xiaojiang was speaking for them all.
"At least you know your place!"
When Yu Kexin returned to the meeting room, everyone looked as though they had just survived a disaster.
