I cannot bear to be apart from the president for even a second; once separated, longing overwhelms me like a relentless tide.

Was that a look of longing in her eyes? Are humans on this planet truly so poor at reading expressions?

"Director Lin, I actually didn’t mean it that way just now," she stammered.

He raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Then what did you mean?"

"Well..." Qi racked her brains but could find no way to save herself.

Damn it, either way, she was doomed.

No matter what she said, she couldn’t possibly fool him.

She might as well just say anything that came to mind.

"It’s because you just drank coffee, and then immediately drinking tea isn’t good for your health."

Yichen was silent.

Qi felt utterly hopeless.

But then...

He gave a slight smile. "So, you’re concerned... about my health?"

The smile sent chills down Qi’s spine. She hurriedly nodded, "Yes, yes, I am very concerned about your health, Director Lin."

"Why do you care about my health?"

Wasn’t it obvious?