While Yang Dao was sticking up the paper sheets behind on the wall using a ladder, the employees started to arrive. They all notice Yang Dao doing stuff. The first person to arrive was coincidently the receptionist.
She hurriedly walked closer and said, "Young Master, what are you doing? Should I call someone to help you?"
Yang Dao was engrossed in pasting the papers, the lady attracted his attention with her voice and the boy turned to face her. He smiled and said, "Oh, good morning, sorry to be a bother. I will finish quickly, don't worry."
His sunny smile and warm voice stunned the lady and she froze. The boy, unaware of this, went back to his task. The receptionist was a lady in her early thirties and she was smitten by the boy's aura unconsciously. Now that the boy had gained the resonance with Dao, his motions carry an unavoidable charm.
The lady asked, "Young Master, what are you pasting?"
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