At Yan Hui Corporation, Yan Huaian stood up and shook hands with Yu Zi.
This was not the first time, but the softness of her palm still made him pause almost imperceptibly before he finally and reluctantly pulled back.
His fingertips accidentally brushed her fingers, and the soft smooth sensation lingered on his fingertips like electric sparks.
Yan Huaian's eyes darkened, but he kept his emotions in check as he said in a voice as clear as a stream, "Sorry I had to call you out here on a Saturday."
"Don't be sorry. This is my job, after all," Yu Zi said with a hearty laugh.
She had always been very grateful to Yan Huaian.
It had only been two years since she joined the law firm, and before this, she had always been tailing her mentor, helping him with his cases by handling the trivial details.
