After having reported what he had to report, Song Liwei instantly left the office again.
He was not willing to stay around and be fed dog food, nor did he want to be a third wheel for Han Qingshan.
Jiang Yingyue smiled slightly when she saw him leaving that fast, but she said nothing and buried her face in the book once more.
She was unaware that Han Qingshan was staring at her with a bit of longing in his eyes.
When she looked up, her eyes were locked with his, and she suddenly felt breathless. She felt stunned and dizzy, as if her soul was being sucked out of her body, her entire being turned numb.
Seeing her being so ditzy and dazed from looking at him, Han Qingshan was quite pleased. He was delighted that his looks could entrance her like this.
