Lydia Du withdrew his hand in dismay, opened his lips, and said innocently: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. I really didn't stand firmly just now."
Jason He glanced at her coldly, grabbed the suit jacket on the hanger and chased after her.
Lydia Du looked at his back as he left, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and his red lips curled up slightly.
The special assistant saw Mr. He’s anxious look and hurriedly chased after him.
"Mr. He, what's wrong with you..."
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