"So, Yinghan, I've come all this way to see you, don't you think I deserve a sweet embrace? Or do you just want to leave me standing here?"
"..."
Do you really want me to take the initiative? I'm standing right here... Looking at Yuchi's clear smile on his face, after a moment of thought, the woman finally lowered her face, with her dress swaying slightly, her heart pounding like a deer in headlights as she walked over. In a few short steps, she clumsily approached, gently leaning into his embrace.
"You bad person... As you wish." She murmured, burying her beet-red ears in his chest.
"Good girl." Yuchi smiled.
The soft jade was in his arms, exquisite and charming, it was a rather wonderful feeling.
His gaze crossed over the woman's black hair, then he saw the pile of files stacked like a mountain on the table.
Next.
"Yinghan, how many grudges have you formed? Should I just retreat for now?"
Song Yinghan: "..."
...
A moment later.
