Feng Huaijin came in with an expression that was ready to deny everything, habitually reaching out to grab Tuanzi by the back of his collar to lift him up.
Su Li's eyes silently focused on his hand. Feng Huaijin's hand, poised in mid-air, suddenly paused, and he abruptly switched direction, picking Tuanzi up instead, stiflingly saying, "Come to my office."
He wouldn't stoop to argue with a woman.
Hmph—!
Everyone stared in disbelief, their eyes nearly popping out. Some could vaguely hear people around them muttering, "I haven't woken up, I must be dreaming..."
Some even slapped their own faces, then cradled their reddened cheeks, yelling, "Ah, it hurts, it's not a dream! It's real."
Wow, they couldn't believe they lived to see Mr. Feng admit defeat—it was like a daytime dream, so surreal.
