Xing Chuan's plight

Yu Chen's heart warmed up upon hearing this. "What's mine is yours" he said it so naturally that it felt like they had been married for a long time. And Xia had also called her his wife.

Yu Chen's tips of ears were still pink as she said, her eyes closed, "Who was the woman in black?"

"Huh, what?" Si Xia genuinely sounded surprised.

Yu Chen opened his eyes to see him holding a piece of meat between his chopsticks, his expression one of extreme confusion.

Yu Chen stiffled a laugh. Si Xia looked so adorable that she could not resist the temptation and quickly whipped out her phone and clicked a photo of him before he could even react. Si Xia said, "What are you doing?"

Yu Chen said as she saved the picture, "Nothing. So about that woman....."

Si Xia: "Who?"

Yu Chen: "The one sitting here a few minutes ago? Wearing an all black suit? Long hair? Looking at you like you're some eye candy?"

Si Xia chuckled as he put the piece of meat in his mouth, "So you're jealous?"

Yu Chen raised her fists, "Yeah. And if you don't tell me who she was, you're going to be very sorry."

Si Xia looked amused. He said, "Though I do want to be sorry, I really don't know who you're talking about. Actually....press that button by the pen stand."

Yu Chen looked around and asked as she pressed a button, "This one?"

A voice came from the button, "Yes President?"

Si Xia said, "Xing Chuan, could you come in for a moment?"

Si Xia's assistant was very efficient. He walked in ten seconds after the call, the time was just enough for Chen to realise what had happened and pull down her cap.

Xing Chuan walked in and said, "Yes Pre..."

But his voice trailed off as his eyes widened.

Chuan's eyes were fixed on the girl who was sitting in the president's chair, hands behind her head.

He looked around to see President Si sitting on the couch and enjoying a bento box.

Xing Chuan's eyes darted from Yu Chen to Si Xia, he did not know what to do or say. Si Xia looked up and seemed to just notice his presence. He said, "Good. Xing Chuan, who was the woman in the black suit?"

Xing Chuan was dumbfounded as he said, "Wh-what?"

Yu Chen internally smacked her forehead, "What kind of a question is that? How can he tell who it was in the black suit?"

She cleared her throat and said, "Umm....one of the four that were just here. Long hair? Age about the same as the president?"

Xing Chuan felt like his jaw would drop any second and wanted to hold it up with his hands. "Wait, first of all, who was this woman in front of him? How come she was sitting in the president's chair? Why was she asking questions on the president's behalf?" Xing Chuan had many questions, but he could not ask them aloud.

Of course he had guessed that this woman in front of him was someone special to the president. What's more? Her voice was the same as the girl from yesterday. But he could not see her face due to the cap.