Boss Yue’s Intimidation Tactics

At the sound of the word "respect", Yue Tingfeng almost could not hold his laughter. Yan Qingsi's assistant was… peculiar.

 Yue Tinfeng played with the buttons on the mini fan. The wind would blow fast then slow; his hair flew then flopped. Ji Mianmian's mood rose and fell along with the motion. Her heart felt like it was about to burst in her chest.

 She suddenly thought that her goddess was amazing, being able to tame such a dangerous character.

 Now… how could she conceal whatever that had happened on that day?

 Ji Mianmian was well aware of her capabilities. She would not be able to simply steer away from the topic in front of sharp, cunning Boss Yue.