C75 How Could She Marry Me?

Hearing his sigh, Li Yan's heart couldn't help but pinch. She stood up and put on her usual smile, walked to his desk and asked, "Manager Xia, did you arrange something for noon?"

He looked up at her, and she took the glass from his desk and steeped her in a glass of vermilion.

"Not yet. What's the matter? " He lowered his head, his gaze fixated on the words on the document.

"Manager Xia