Yan Xi looked up and saw a girl around her age. She was wearing a red dress and was wearing a pair of high heels. Her lips, which were covered in bright red lipstick, were uttering non stop.
Secretary Wang dashed in and stood in front of Yan Xi. "Miss Zhou, I'll go prepare coffee for you. Please wait a moment."
Zhou Qing frowned and looked at Yan Xi unkindly. When she saw what she was wearing, she pouted and became even more arrogant.
"Did I ask you to make me coffee? I asked her to make me coffee."
Secretary Wang knew who Zhou Qing was, so she did not dare to offend her. She put on a polite smile and insisted. "I wonder if you want milk or sugar in it, I'll go and make you coffee immediately, Miss Zhou."
Zhou Qing sneered. "Don't you understand what I'm saying? I want to drink the coffee she made. Who the hell are you?"
Yan Xi stared at her with a deep gaze. "Are you sure you want me to make you coffee?"
