Moreover, she didn't always behave like this; it was the issues with Yu Xiuzhun these past few days that left her unable to focus on work, causing documents to pile up.
In the end, Yu Xiuzhun was the real culprit.
Now he appeared as if he was ready to confront her about it.
"When did you come back?" Coming to her senses, Ye Mingmei remembered this critical question.
From the time their last phone call ended until now, only a day had passed. Did Yu Xiuzhun rush back right after their call?
"Got here in the morning. Something came up in Washington, had to come back on short notice." Yu Xiuzhun glanced at her slyly, holding a pile of documents, and dragged Ye Mingmei towards his sports car.
"What was so urgent for you to return so hastily, it couldn't have been because of me, right?" The words slipped out naturally.
After speaking, Ye Mingmei was stunned herself.
She blushed, quickly lowered her head, and didn't even dare look at Yu Xiuzhun.
