Zhou Ang saw her cooperating so well, was a little surprised, and slightly curled his lips, "Sit down first, I'll pour you a glass of water."
Wen Zaao placed her hands obediently on her knees, feeling conflicted inside.
Zhou Ang put the glass of water in front of her and saw her little face wrinkled into a ball. He couldn't help but laugh, "I've put away everything you're afraid of in my office, so you don't need to be so cautious."
Wen Zaao was stunned, looked up at him, then glanced around before she finally realized that the decorations around him had somehow turned into some anime-related items, featuring characters she liked.
However, these decorations in Zhou Ang's office did feel a bit... out of place.
Wen Zaao awkwardly smiled, "Brother, how is your health lately?"
Zhou Ang's action of drinking water paused, and he curled his lips, "It's good, Zaozao, are you here just to check on my health? If so, I'm very happy."
