Jiang Nanshu's joyful smile was like a needle to her eyes.
It turned out happiness really could make one smile.
But she had forgotten how to smile.
After finding out that Su Ran was friends with Jiang Nanshu, President Wu started making more of an effort to chat with Lu Qingyan.
"President Lu, did you see the product I sent you last night at eleven? This project has really great prospects."
Lu Qingyan's expression remained calm, "My wife doesn't let me stay up past ten o'clock every night."
Jiang Nanshu almost spat out her drink.
Since when did she set rules for him?
Besides, they had slept in separate rooms last night.
Feeling Jiang Nanshu's gaze, he turned his head, his eyes frank yet filled with tenderness, "Don't stay up in the cool air at night, drink less, or your stomach will hurt."
He replaced the icy drink in Jiang Nanshu's hand with warm water.
Jiang Nanshu: "..."
Everyone: "..."