After saying those words, Feng Jingxuan, while holding the woman in his arms, also left.
In that corridor, only Assistant Zhang and Xiao Q remained, standing there with Wen Xiangyang.
Assistant Zhang stared at Wen Xiangyang. After a moment of silence, he spoke gently, "Miss Wen, the Boss has indeed been very busy lately. Even I rarely get a chance to see him. Young Master Feng was just bad mouthing him; you shouldn't overthink it."
"Assistant Zhang, thank you." Even though her spirits were at a low, Wen Xiangyang still managed to smile at Assistant Zhang. She looked down at the bag that she was holding, then finally pushed it towards him, "Assistant Zhang, this is a sweater that I knitted for Young Master Mu. It would perfectly suit him during this weather. Could you please deliver this to him, on my behalf?"