I don’t know why, but I found her so funny when I saw her angry several times today.
She is an elegant woman by nature, and her angry face does not suit her at all.
Her face was flushed as red as a ripe peach that made people want to take a bite.
Li Muxin noticed Han Shilin's playful gaze, and she felt even more resentful in her heart!
"How about you do me a favor and consider it as compensation for my suit and as a return of my favor?" His thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and his bright brown eyes were shining.
Li Muxin bit her lip and felt anxious for a long time, looking at the puzzling man in front of her from time to time.
What does he want? He won't be so kind to let him go, right?
"You... tell me!" There was nothing she could do, because she was a stubborn person. Once she felt that she really couldn't treat others, she would have to repay them no matter what.
A hint of expected pride flashed in his brown eyes.
"Be my temporary secretary for a day, be my female companion, and accompany me to an 'ordinary' private banquet."
"Secretary?" His round eyes widened in confusion.
Han Shilin nodded and raised his eyebrows to indicate if she had any questions.
"You are so rich, why don't you have a secretary?" Li Muxin pursed her lips in displeasure.
Han Shilin looked at this innocent-minded woman, and the smile on his lips deepened.
"Because my female secretary is busy, she can't accompany me to the banquet today."
"But...you still have-" His eyes searched and fell on Pan, "Him!"
"He?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.
"What's wrong? Isn't he your secretary?" Li Muxin asked.
Han Shilin shook his head and said with a smile, "But he is a man."
"What about men?" Li Muxin thought to herself, does the so-called president have to have a sexy female secretary next to him?
But then he thought about it, he was only pretty good-looking, and he wanted to be his temporary secretary for a day, so what kind of medicine was in the gourd?
"Yes, yes, but... isn't it a bit strange to bring a male secretary to a private banquet?" Han Shilin crossed his chest, his brown eyes catching Li Muxin's every expression.
Sure enough, there was a trace of hesitation in her eyes.
"Okay, then I promise you, but...it's just for one day. And if you don't do well, don't blame me."
Compromise...
What else?
But when she agreed, she looked up at the noble man again. Behind his gentle smile, there seemed to be an unspeakable cloud lingering behind him.