"..."
Fan Yu choked.
From the look in her eyes, it didn't seem like she was lying. His gaze narrowed slightly.
"It's nothing. I was just asking casually."
Fan Yu turned around and walked back to his desk. He reached out and picked up the car keys.
"The new product launch is over. You can leave now. Xiao Liuliu is at home alone taking care of her brother. I'm afraid she'll miss us."
Fan Yu did not wait for Qiao Yuanfei's reply. He walked forward, held her hand, and led her out.
It was not until the two of them walked out of the president's office that Qiao Yuanfei finally reacted. She stared at the hand that was holding her hand, her eyes glazed over.
Was it her imagination?
Why did she feel that the way he held her hand was becoming more and more skillful..
Who said that Fan Yu had no romantic history and never brought a female partner to attend events?
Liar!
The way he held her hand was simply too skillful!