Yi Duanfang stared at Lan Ling with a curious look. "Why is she looking at me like this? Is there anything on my face?" "Director, I still have things to do, so I have to go." Lan Ling avoided his sharp eyes and trotted away. With a loud snort, Yi Duanfang opened the door and walked into the office. Seeing Wang Weixi sitting there in a daze, Yi Duanfang rushed toward him and patted the table violently, which struck terror into Wang Weixi's heart. Wang Weixi came to his senses and cast Yi Duanfang a glare, saying, "Brat, are you insane?" Yi Duanfang replied in an unrushed tone, with his hands on his waist, "Wow, Wang Weixi, you're so absent-minded. If I had not done this, how could you regain your senses?" Yi Duanfang felt depressed. Thinking of what happened just now, he felt upset. Wang Weixi responded in a cruel voice, "Why did you come again? I have a pile of things to do, so I don't have the time to have fun with you." Yi Duanfang drew t
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