Spill the beans
"For the reason, you are here, I don't have the answers" Mo Zheng Yi snaps noticing Shi Lian striding into his office.
"You have, and you will tell me" she asserts, not even flinching by his words.
She stops in front of the desk, her arms crossed before her chest. She looks at him, waiting for him to say.
Mo Zheng Yi was already frustrated by that man and now Shi Lian comes to irritate him as well.
"I don't know him, you get that" she gripes, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"You absolutely know him. That man won't come out of anywhere and start demanding things from you. "
He stands up and taking out the pack of cigarettes, he picks one stick. From his jacket pocket he takes out the lighter snd ignites fire at the mouth of the stick.
Smoking isn't allowed inside the company but he does that anyway. And he knows Shi Lian will not comment on that now that she has other things on her mind.