I'll Deal With It

Wen Xin took the folder from Chief Engineer Tang and signed it without even looking at it.

She would definitely return the favor.

"Come and sit down. Do you sweat like this often?" Wen Xin noticed that Chief Engineer Tang's face was a little pale after sweating, but not because he was nervous.

Following the direction of Wen Xin's finger, Chief Engineer Tang sat down on the sofa, not understanding why Wen Xin suddenly showed concern for him. Could it be that he had just performed exceptionally well and earned the young lady's appreciation?

Wen Xin knocked on the armrest of the sofa impatiently when she saw Chief Engineer Tang's distracted expression. "Put your hand here!"

Not knowing what Wen Xin wanted to do, Chief Engineer Tang obediently placed his hand on the armrest of the sofa. "Miss…"

"Don't talk!"