"Isn't his secretary a man? How is it a woman?"
Su Qingnuan had been to Fu Yihan's office a few times, and the secretary she'd seen was always a man. This woman, she was seeing for the first time.
Seeing the doubt flashing in her eyes, the woman quickly explained, "Madam, I'm new here. It's normal that you haven't seen me before."
"New?"
Fu Yihan was a man—a handsome man. His secretaries had all been men for so many years. Suddenly choosing a beautiful female secretary…what could it mean? It was self-evident.
Su Qingnuan's face turned deathly pale, and she stood frozen in place.
"Madam?" The female secretary gave Su Qingnuan a puzzled look. "Madam, are you alright?"
"Nothing." Su Qingnuan snapped out of her daze and quickly waved her hand. "It's nothing."
The secretary breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "I've already prepared dinner. Madam, please wait a bit."
"...Alright, thank you."
Su Qingnuan staggered back to the room, but Fu Yihan wasn't in the bedroom.
