By the time Youmi had walked away, Liu Xiangyang still hadn't snapped out of it, staring obsessively at Youmi's receding figure. Li Qiang couldn't stand it anymore, smacking Liu Xiangyang on the nape of his neck.
"Ah! Damn, what the hell!" Liu Xiangyang cried out in pain and cursed.
Li Qiang rolled his eyes silently, "When will you ever get over your weakness for pretty girls? During our discussion about the partnership, your eyes were glued to her the whole time. I bet you didn't catch a single thing, did you even seriously look at the contract?"
Faced with Li Qiang's interrogation, Liu Xiangyang touched his nose sheepishly, "What's the big deal, you were there, right? You handle these things better than I do."
Li Qiang really wanted to strangle this pain in the ass, but what could he do, the guy was also a boss after all.
Once back home, Li Qiang collapsed on the sofa, powerless. Lin Xi bounced out from inside the house and sat beside him, "How was today?"