C35 She Is a Beauty

"Director Yan, couldn't you tell I was doing it on purpose?" Yann Qiai tensed up as soon as she saw him approaching.

"Oh, I was hoping you'd always talk to me like that," Yan Zhimo said, moving behind her and wrapping his arm around her shoulders, leaning in to take in her scent.

"In your dreams," Qiai replied coolly, trying to remove his hand.

"We still have to continue this afternoon's work