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... n her throat as she watched Secretary Zhao’s cold demeanor.
She turned her eyes toward Li Yehan’s office door.
“Secretary Zhao, can you deliver the afternoon tea I bought to Brother Ye Han for me?”
She had already made the purchase, and if she were to walk downstairs carrying the afternoon tea and be seen by the receptionist, how could she maintain her dignity?
What would others think of her?
Bai Yurou looked at Secretary Zhao with pitiful eyes, as if she ...
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