Gu Qili was taken aback, knowing his dislike for women's proximity, but had it reached such an extent that women were banned from setting foot on his floor?
Those who knew him were aware of his allergy to women; being touched by women he was not familiar with made him nauseous. She couldn't understand how such a rare condition existed, and how did he even acquire it?
Gu Qili, burdened with bags big and small, looked completely mundane here, appearing more like a salesperson.
"My name is Gu Qili, I should have an appointment, please check for me."
The ice in her milk tea was about to melt; she needed to hurry upstairs.
The receptionist looked at her somewhat embarrassedly for a moment but dialed a number after seeing her harmlessly friendly smile.
"Assistant Xiao, there is a Miss Gu Qili..."
Upon hearing the name Gu Qili, Xiao Ran didn't wait for the receptionist to finish and instructed, "Please ask her to come up."
