Their gazes met, and Leng Yichen's eyes were cold and deep, boring into hers and making Shu Qiqi feel very uneasy.
She instinctively stepped back.
Leng Yichen's long arm reached out, encircling her waist, "Dressed like that, seducing me?"
Shu Qiqi looked up in surprise, "Mr. Leng, do you mean to say that all the women outside are trying to seduce you?"
Her outfit was no different from that of the professional women outside, so where was the seduction?
"Heh... Sit down, finish these pastries, then you can go."
Leng Yichen returned behind his desk and commanded the woman.
He never ate the snacks made by the tea lady; his grandmother was well aware of this. She had purposely had Shu Qiqi bring them, her intentions couldn't have been clearer, and how could he 'disappoint' his grandmother's kindness.
"It was grandma who asked me to bring them to you."
"If she wants you to eat, then eat."