"Mr. Fu," Su Qinnuan stood up, her smile sincere as she looked at Fu Yihan.
Fu Yihan responded with a faint "Hmm," not saying more, his gaze falling on Su Qinnuan's workstation.
Following his line of sight, Su Qinnuan quickly stood up and smiled lightly, "Mr. Fu, would you like to take a look?"
"No need." Fu Yihan withdrew his gaze, casually asking, "Any difficulties with work?"
"No... not for now." Su Qinnuan felt as though she was being interrogated, unsure where to put her hands and feet.
Noting her nervous demeanor, Fu Yihan withdrew his gaze, "Take a seat."
"Alright."
Su Qinnuan sat down, her mind going completely blank. She even forgot what she had been about to do.
"What's wrong?" Fu Yihan raised an eyebrow and smiled faintly, "What, you've got nothing to do?"
"...No."
Hastily grabbing a document, the text locking her gaze was something she'd already reviewed.
