"Urgent business?" Feng Zhou questioned, his brows furrowing slightly as he studied Feng Tian. His confusion was mirrored by Wen Li, who instinctively turned to Li Wei for clarification.
Li Wei, however, simply raised a brow, his expression a mix of curiosity and confusion. Urgent business? He turned to Feng Tian, expecting some kind of clarification. But her expression remained impeccably composed, revealing nothing.
'She's not even going to try to make this sound convincing?'
If there truly was an urgent matter, as her assistant, he would have been the first to know. So how come—
"Assistant Li," Feng Zhou's voice cut through his thoughts, "What's going on?"
Although slightly flustered, Li Wei remained outwardly composed. After all, he wasn't just a mere assistant he was a professional, and he knew the rule, even though it was unspoken—adapt and respond accordingly.
