The office door was knocked on, and without looking up, she replied, "Come in."
The door opened, and Fujino Doxu slipped into her office, sitting on the chair opposite her desk, lazily leaning against the backrest, looking across the desk at Qin Muni.
There was a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. Seeing that he'd been inside for a moment, Qin Muni hadn't glanced at him even once, so he teased, "Looks like I need to report to Chairman Xu; you've been emailing a certain friend quite frequently lately."
Qin Muni closed the email, glared at Fujino Doxu, who was sitting opposite, then lazily stretched, "I have the heart to keep a young gigolo, yet no freedom of body. What a pity."
Her teasing words amused Fujino Doxu, and he shook his head helplessly before standing up from the chair, "It's lunchtime, let's go out for a meal."
