Tang Xiaonan's ears perked up involuntarily, overwhelmed by curiosity. It sounded like someone scolding a subordinate. 'What on earth does this woman do?'
She didn't seem like a boss, nor did she seem like an employee. She was more like a boss's personal assistant. Her aura and professional demeanor were just like the assistants Tang Xiaonan had seen in her previous life.
Dressed to be seductive and glamorous, yet efficient and capable in her work. 'One shouldn't underestimate personal assistants. They don't just get by on their skills in the bedroom; their professional capabilities are impressive too. Bosses are all shrewd. How cost-effective to find an assistant who's competent in every respect.'
This woman fit the description perfectly, though it was just Tang Xiaonan's speculation.
