Li Yufei walked into the office with a beaming smile, an exquisite luxury handbag in her hand. She strode in on long, slender legs clad in black stockings. Her tight, high-waisted pencil skirt was so short it nearly revealed the tops of her thighs, making every step a tantalizing sight.
As she entered the office, she was about to greet everyone when her eyes landed on Sun Zhe. Her smile froze instantly, and a flicker of extreme hatred surfaced in her gaze. "Why is it you?"
She pointed a finger at Sun Zhe, ready to let loose a stream of curses, but just then, Meng Shiya rushed over and hugged her arm.
"Auntie, what are you doing here?"
"Shiya… I…" Seeing Meng Shiya, Li Yufei couldn't help but pause. Meng Shiya's mother was Li Yufei's older sister, which made Meng Shiya her niece.
"Auntie, you're here to see my master for a medical consultation, right?"
"Uh… your master?"
