He despised women who dragged things out, talking in circles and saying unnecessary things—it was better not to say anything at all.
The man's sudden movement startled Meng Han, leaving her momentarily frozen. Her gaze locked onto the lighter, her eyes seemingly out of focus.
"President Shi, why are you so angry?"
A teasing female voice came from behind, snapping Meng Han out of her daze.
Turning her head, she saw a woman with impeccable poise, dressed in a khaki-colored suit, walking toward them unhurriedly, her high heels clicking with each step.
When Shi Wei saw the woman, a flicker of subtle astonishment crossed his eyes. He glanced behind her, and when he didn't see the familiar figure he was looking for, he grew even more perplexed.
"Why are you here?" The man's tone, when speaking to her, was noticeably less cold and detached than before.
