C235 You'll Regret It

The office door opened, and she could see what was inside.

The layout here was the same as before. In a trance, she thought that nothing had happened.

Tang Mingyu sat behind the table. From her perspective, she could only see half of his face, his lowered movements, and no expression on his face.

The line of sight at the door was too direct. Tang Mingyu looked up from the documents