Under Qie Ranzhe's constant provocation, Wen Qinxi felt the heat in his body rise sharply that his face was as red as a tomato by the time he ran out of that office. He had to calm himself down otherwise he wouldn't be able to get any work done.
He was in such a rush that he didn't pay attention to the person who was knocking on the door. Wen Qinxi ducked into the fifth-floor bathroom and splashed his face with some cold water to cool himself down.
After splashing his face a couple of times he stared at himself in the mirror with his hands on either side of the sink. His damp eyelashes fluttered as drops of water flowed down his face. But on closer inspection, it turned out that some of the so-called water droplets were actually tears.
