No wonder Xiao Jun hadn't shown up earlier, not appearing even when no one was around. Was he called away midway to resume his assistant duties?
Being questioned by Wen Nan made Zhuang Yichen feel guilty. She said evasively, "It was just over half an hour, you heard wrong," then feigned impatience and countered, "You're so young, how can your hearing be this poor?"
Afraid that Wen Nan would latch onto the two hours, Zhuang Yichen hastily reminded him, "We were clearly discussing compensation, don't change the subject or shirk your responsibility!"
Once she finished speaking, Zhuang Yichen intentionally leaned against the car door and pressed one cheek toward the window.
In this position, Wen Nan only needed to lean slightly forward to kiss her.
Looking at that face so close, still tender as a peeled egg even without cosmetic help, Wen Nan hesitated. In his mind, a system notification sounded—
