Qiao Qiao pushed the door open and came in, glanced at Qin Shaonan's face, reached behind, and closed the door.
Qin Shaonan, "Get out."
Qiao Qiao chuckled, "We're so familiar, no need to..."
Qin Shaonan, "We're not familiar."
Qiao Qiao thought of classic dialogues from novels, "Does having slept together count as familiar?"
Qin Shaonan looked at Qiao Qiao, recalling the morning when she called Qin Mobai twice, ice instantly crystallized in his eyes, "It was so long ago, I can't remember clearly. So, it should not count as familiar."
Qiao Qiao, "..."
After hesitating for a while, he walked to Qin Shaonan's side, "I—"
Qin Shaonan looked at Qiao Qiao with icy eyes.
Qiao Qiao glanced at him, white suit, white shirt, the cold aura radiating towards her.
She shook her head, "I was thinking of coming to be the general manager's assistant."
Qin Shaonan coldly stared at Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao shook her head, "President Qin misunderstood, it's just that..."
