Ever since learning of Yun Shasha's 'special' feelings for him, Qing Muye found it impossible to interact with her as casually as before.
"I'm a bit busy with work. If you're too idle, or if Sato Changfeng is bullying you, I can contact Old Han. He can help you sort it out."
Qing Muye didn't want Yun Shasha to continue pestering him.
Rejected heartlessly, Yun Shasha stared at Qing Muye in disbelief, her eyes filled with deep affection.
After a few seconds of staring, her beautiful eyes shifted from joy to disappointment, from disappointment to despair, finally tinged with a faint redness as tears blurred her vision and rolled down.
"Do you really have to be so heartless?" Yun Shasha asked, choking back a sob.
Qing Muye raised his hand, took a cigarette from the table, lit it, and placed it between his lips, taking a puff and frowning.
Unable to get a response from Qing Muye, Yun Shasha raised her hand, placed her bag forcefully on the table, then pulled down the shoulder strap of her off-the-shoulder dress and unzipped the side.
The rustling sound was exceptionally clear in the silent office.
Qing Muye, who had been walking towards the floor-to-ceiling window, instinctively turned his head at the sound and was shocked to see Yun Shasha taking off her off-the-shoulder dress.
The dress slowly slid down her fair skin, revealing her graceful curves.
"Yun Shasha, you..."
Just as Qing Muye was about to scold Yun Shasha, before he could finish, he saw the office door being pushed open.
The person walking in was Meng Jingwei.
After an early lunch with Xiao Cheng, they had parted ways, and she had packed a lunch for Qing Muye from the Western restaurant and brought it over for him.
But little did she know that as soon as the office door opened, she would witness such a scandalous scene inside.
Her small face, as delicate as congealed cream, darkened. Her right hand clenched the handle of the insulated lunch box, and she felt a surge of inexplicable anger.
"What is this? You're openly seducing him right after I divorced Qing Muye. Have you reached the point of eating anything available?"
Even as generous as Meng Jingwei was, seeing a woman undressing in Qing Muye's office, she couldn't help but feel angry.
Having visited Qing Muye's company twice, she had seen the secretary attempting to seduce him last time, and now she coincidentally saw Yun Shasha throwing herself at him.
Meng Jingwei felt no sense of security at all.
Yun Shasha never expected Meng Jingwei to appear at this moment. She immediately bent down, picked up her dress, zipped it up, and said calmly and composedly, "You've already divorced Qing Muye, so why are you still haunting him?"
Meng Jingwei's cool gaze glanced at Qing Muye, only to see him shrugging by the side, with an expression of "I'm innocent, it has nothing to do with me."
"Although I've divorced him, I have two children with him, so it's impossible for us to never see each other."
She carried the insulated lunch box to the side rest area, sat down, crossed her legs, and glared at Qing Muye, "Mr. Qing, although we are 'divorced,' you are, after all, the father of my two children. Should you be asking for my opinion on matters like finding a stepmother for the children?"
Since their divorce was publicly announced, the two naturally had to put on a show in front of Yun Shasha to avoid revealing any cracks.
"I..."
Just as Qing Muye was about to say something, Yun Shasha rushed aggressively towards Meng Jingwei, pointing her long red fingernails at Meng Jingwei's face. "Who do you think you are, to meddle in my and Mumu's affairs!"
Meng Jingwei, sitting sideways, rested her fingers on the back of the sofa and propped up her head, replying slowly, "As his 'ex-wife,' is that enough?"
"You know you're an ex-wife, so you should stay away from him!"