Mo Roulan was still thinking about Cheng Yang when she stepped inside the office.
Hence, she was startled when a hand suddenly held her arm and dragged her forward, and then the sound of the door being locked came.
Instantly, she felt her back pasted against the wall beside the door and a pair of blue eyes looked into her eyes…with quite an intense gaze.
There was something different about them.
Mo Roulan couldn't help but think.
A childlike brightness and at the same time they were intense enough to make her knees weak.
Cheng Yang was suddenly forgotten completely.
She breathed to calm herself down. However, her voice was still breathless when she spoke
"Mr. He what are you doing?"
However, instead of answering her question, He Jian frowned and said
"Lanlan, didn't I ask you to call me Jian?"
You did. But that doesn't mean that I will call you exactly that.
