Li Sicheng's cold face cracked. "You have any?"
Su Qianci's face was flushed. Her hands on her private part, she stood up in pain and said, "Why didn't you knock? It hurts!"
Li Sicheng couldn't help glancing at her posture. He said calmly, "This is my office."
She was rendered speechless. Noticing his glanced, she immediately turned around and gave it a rub under her coat.
Feeling awkward, Li Sicheng said in a deep voice, "be aware of your image." Then he closed the door and sat down at his desk. "What are you doing here?"
"Looking for you," she said matter-of-factly. But she quickly realized what she had said and whispered, "Grandpa said he wanted to eat that kind of meat you brought him last time. I called you, but it didn't go through. Liu Sao asked me to tell you that."
