"Lady, what have you been busy with lately?"
As soon as Fu Yanci spoke, Xiang Yang felt a buzzing tightness in his scalp.
Starting a studio was a big family affair.
The Lady should have mentioned it to the Boss at least once or twice, right?
She did, didn't she?
She must have!
"The Lady rented an office space..."
Xiang Yang had just started speaking when he noticed Fu Yanci's gaze pause.
His heart sank into the freezing Atlantic Ocean, and Xiang Yang, with a stiff scalp, said, "It seems... she is planning... to start her own personal studio."
Fu Yanci's expression became dark as ink.
Xiang Yang: !!!
Such a major event as starting a business, and the Lady actually hadn't mentioned a word to the Boss?
Feeling as if his soul had left his body, Xiang Yang stared at Fu Yanci, experiencing a brief moment of blankness in his mind.
Then he saw Fu Yanci turn his head back to look out the window.
Following his gaze, there was nothing outside.