At that critical moment, a white hand with long and slim fingers stopped her when she felt something touching.
A big smile appeared on Viola's face. "Oh, Mr. Jin, you are able to see me."
She used a little strength to break free from his hand.
"You are the editor in chief in charge of interviewing me. I'm so honored. Please sit down." He stood up, pretending to notice her intense passion.
"Well, I won't take my seat this time. I heard you were looking for me. Come on, let's get straight to the point."
"You can sit down first. We have something to talk about." He touched the mole of his eye and smiled wickedly.
Viola thought her harangue had worked, so she sat down smugly.
"Bess, Selina and Wendy, sorry to have bothered you." He gave a kiss on Bess's hand.
"Well, don't forget to call me when you finish." Bess unwillingly left with the other two colleagues.
Viola rolled her eyes at the ceiling, "Mr. Jin, you are really attractive."
After he sent away three female colleagues, he looked at her up and down and asked with confusion, "Who are you? What's your name?"
what do you mean?
Pretending to have amnesia with her?
"In the alley, in the hospital, by the seaside and in the cinema, we have all seen it." said Viola, grinding her teeth
He tapped on the smooth desk with his slender fingers, and thought for a while before he suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember."
She breathed a sigh of relief.
His eyes were as cold as ice. He sat up straight with a straight face and said, "Oh, so you are the chief plotter of the voyeur. No wonder you look a little familiar."
"How do you know it was me?" asked Viola, who was very angry