Shi Nian seemed to hear some amusing joke. With one hand on her hip and the other against the wall, she started laughing.
"Mr. Luo is quite humorous. Do you take me for one of those privileged young masters who can leave their work behind and fly across the world for personal matters? Too bad I'm not; I have to work. This is my working time. I'm here during work hours, so naturally, I'm here for work."
Luo Xiansheng was somewhat embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I misspoke."
Shi Nian laughed again, holding her waist, "How can Mr. Luo still joke? With all those years of experience in the business world, every word from Mr. Luo carries weight. How could you misspeak?"
