Before Xu Qinghuan could say anything else, the line went dead. Fu Yanshi had hung up. It was as if the dynamic between them had snapped right back to president and junior assistant. Then again, it made sense. He was back with Xia Wanyu, so where did that leave her, the stand-in? After shutting down her computer, Xu Qinghuan changed into her pajamas, showered, and climbed into bed, only to find sl