Shen Jianian was lost in thought for quite a while, attracting Fu Jichen's curiosity. He turned his head and casually glanced at the computer screen: "Let me see what you're busy with."
Panic peaked as Shen Jianian snapped the lid shut and sat up slightly straighter: "N-nothing."
"Work emails and you're afraid I'd see them?" Fu Jichen looked at her seriously, his tone somewhat earnest, yet mixed with a hint of jest.
Shen Jianian didn't dare to gamble; Fu Jichen had a knack for reading people. She had experienced it before.
Quickly adjusting her expression, Shen Jianian half-truthfully said, "Secretary Zhu asked me to send some emails to certain people. One email was wrongly worded and I almost sent it out, it was a close call."
"I see?"
"Yeah."
With one hand pressing down on the computer, Shen Jianian steadied her nerves and put it back in her bag.
