"No, it's better not to, I don't like drinking coffee very much..." Xiangcheng waved her hands and backed away with a wry smile on her face.
"Is there something else in this coffee?" Chu Feiyang suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"No, no, how could there be anything else?" Xiangcheng's face almost cramped. She had indeed added ingredients to it, but she did it when she was sure there was no one around? This guy
How did you know? You must have deceived yourself, but you can't be fooled, so you must firmly refuse to admit it.
"Since it's not there, then just drink it." Chu Feiyang took a step closer, then tilted his head, "Or, do you want me to feed you?"
"No need." Xiangcheng immediately took the coffee, "How dare I trouble Young Master Chu to fight?" Damn it, I can't drink it to death anyway, so she gave it a go, opened her mouth and took a small sip, suppressing the strange smell in her breath, and grinned.
, "Since Mr. Chu doesn't like it, I'll change it for you immediately..." Then he ran out like the wind.
Chu Feiyang's smile widened unconsciously.
Xiang Cheng ran all the way to the bathroom, threw up while holding the wash basin, and then got cold water to rinse her mouth. Damn it, if she had known she was going to drink, she would have put less chili powder and pepper powder.
When he entered the president's office again with coffee in hand, Xiangcheng still had a dogged smile on his face: "Young Master Chu, this is brewed again. There is nothing in it this time."
Chu Feiyang nodded, picked up the coffee and looked at it, and then suddenly smiled softly: "Is it because the office was not cleaned? It seems a bit dirty..."
Xiangcheng's heart suddenly tightened. Did he know it again? He couldn't help but look up and looked around to make sure there were no monitors or anything like that? So, he shook his head hastily: "It's impossible, everything has been cleaned very clean..."
"Then maybe your eyesight is not good." Chu Feiyang also laughed, "How about I give you this cup too..."
"Haha." Xiangcheng smiled and hurriedly picked up the coffee, "Since Mr. Chu doesn't like it, I'll make it again for you." Then he hurriedly left the president's office.
Standing in the lounge, Xiangcheng was depressed. Didn't she just put some dust from the ground on it? How would that guy know? Then make it again.
"Master Chu, is the coffee clean this time?" Xiang Cheng still had a flattering smile on his face.
Chu Feiyang glanced at the orange, then stared at the coffee, then picked it up and took a sip.