David glanced at the glass of water beside him and involuntarily smirked. He had always enjoyed teasing Emma because she looked so adorable when she was angry.
"Director David, is something amusing you?"
"Nothing at all."
Realizing there was someone else present, David quickly reverted to his usual cold and arrogant demeanor. He then picked up the glass of water next to him and took a large sip, only to choke a second later. Was this supposed to be tea? It was saltier than seawater—absolutely dreadful.
"Director David, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, just choked on the water."
David then recalled Emma’s cheerful exit earlier; it turns out she had a plan all along. He hadn’t expected to be tricked like this. Earlier, he had been enticed by the aroma of the tea and the fact that Emma had mad
