"No need to be so troublesome, let the colleagues in the planning department send the draft to your email, and you can make revisions on my computer." Dan Tingye spoke casually, looking at her with a face as if granting a favor.
"..."
Meimei tightened her palms, meeting his eyes, feeling the urge to grab the file and run away instinctively.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem with the file, why are you standing there dazed?" Dan Tingye glanced at her and, seeing her motionless, his voice suddenly turned cold.
"I'll revise it, right away."
She couldn't possibly admit that this file wasn't meant for the CEO's office; she didn't want Secretary Lin or the colleagues in the planning department to be implicated.
Meimei walked forward, standing beside him, noticing there was only one chair at his desk, she froze again.
Just one chair, where was she supposed to sit?
Was he expecting her to stand while revising? Surely he kept her here just to torment her.
"Sit here."
