Zhong Tingyue looked at Li Yuan's playful and teasing expression, her body shuddered suddenly, and she understood his implication, her heart leaping to her throat.
She glanced nervously around the office, biting her lip, her eyes blinking.
Could it be that he wants to do it here?
That's so embarrassing, even though work hours are over, there are still quite a few employees outside who haven't left.
Zhong Tingyue awkwardly replied, "Ah, you sneaky senior, what are you plotting?"
Seeing that Zhong Tingyue was reluctant to come over, Li Yuan laughed mischievously and didn't mind, getting up directly to lock the office door from the inside.
Zhong Tingyue, after all, hadn't been here as often, not as familiar as Xia Zhijin, nor did she follow his lead as Zhijin did.
Even if the request was too much, she didn't know how to refuse.
