She vaguely sensed that it might be related to Yan Sijue's recent state. She bit her lip and softly called, "Sijue."
The man calmed down slightly upon hearing her voice, and smiled at her, "You've been busy all afternoon, why not go rest? I'll finish up soon."
"What happened? Why are you so angry?" She squatted down, picked up the document, and handed it to Yang Ru, revealing an apologetic smile, "Sorry, your boss has been in a bad mood lately, don't take it to heart."
Yan Sijue's face was stern, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Mu Yiliang blinked innocently at him, "Calm down... You're scary when you're angry, and I'm a bit scared."
The man gritted his teeth, reining in his anger, and said to Yang Ru, "Go handle it, I want results within two hours!"
Yang Ru quickly acknowledged and hurried off.
"I'm sorry, I scared you." He seemed somewhat regretful, holding her in his arms, yet his body remained tense.
Mu Yiliang bit her lip, "…Sijue, why are you so angry?"
