I don't know if it was because of the razor or something she said, but Jing Jihan pressed it into her hand and replied indifferently, "What's the rush?"
Shi Su, seeing she couldn't break free, simply withdrew her hand, yet simultaneously confiscated the two trays directly from in front of him.
Initially, she was mindful of the person's status and tried to be as polite as possible, but in the blink of an eye, she tore away the polite facade, wishing she could kick this shiny big BOSS off the fifth floor, just hoping he'd leave her little shabby place and stop irritating her.
Jing Jihan slightly lifted his chin and pointed at the two thick folders on her dining table: "I haven't seen these before, what are they?"
Shi Su's gaze followed his, looking over in that direction.
