Nan Qiao's expression was frantic as she lowered her head, leaning backward, her chair moving significantly behind her.
Li Yehan grinned and sat down slowly.
Though there was an office desk between them, Nan Qiao felt as if they were pressed together.
Especially Li Yehan's eyes, they were too intense.
"Li Yehan, do you need something from me?"
Li Yehan crossed his legs, his face devilishly handsome and full of indulgent smiles.
"If there's nothing, can't I find you?"
Nan Qiao thought of the design draft and moved forward a bit, fearing that Li Yehan would see the design.
"I'm a bit busy today. If there's nothing else, you should go back first."
Li Yehan: "There is something."
Like a magic trick, Li Yehan placed a stack of business cards on Nan Qiao's desk.
"Take a look, see which designer you like, and I'll have her design clothes for your company."
Nan Qiao was startled, warmth in her eyes.
She finally understood that Li Yehan had come to help her.