Xu Yisen's brows showed a trace of disgust, and his eyes were as cold as ice blades, exuding an intimidating authority. He opened his thin lips without hesitation and coldly spat a word at Xia Yuge: "Get out."
However, Xia Yuge seemed determined to seduce Xu Yisen. Even though Xu Yisen's dislike and disdain for her were blatantly obvious, she remained undeterred.
She reached out her delicate arm, trying to touch Xu Yisen's finely chiseled face.
But just as her gentle hand was about to touch Xu Yisen's cheek, he suddenly grabbed her wrist with a force heavy enough to make Xia Yuge wince.
Xu Yisen disgustedly shook off Xia Yuge's hand, then turned and pressed the intercom on his desk. His voice was icy as he instructed Secretary Wang Ruoran, "Secretary Wang, come in and escort Miss Xia out immediately."
"Yes, Chairman."
Having given the instructions, Xu Yisen immediately hung up the phone and stood up from his office chair, maintaining a distance as if she were a virus.
