"What type does he actually like?"
Hearing this question, Thea Grant suddenly seemed unusually excited. She raised her hand high like a grade-schooler and shouted, "I know this! I know!"
King and Sawyer both looked at Thea, a trace of confusion in their eyes.
"Secretary Grant, what do you know?" King asked with a smile.
"Yeah, exactly! What do you know, Secretary Grant?" Sawyer echoed.
Thea shrank her neck back and awkwardly lowered her hand. She raised her eyes to glance at her boss, who was also looking at her. Sticking her tongue out, she guiltily adjusted her black-framed glasses and quickly waved off King and Sawyer. "Nothing! I just meant that successful men like him usually like beautiful women. The host's question was pretty silly, don't you think?"
