Song Yan's gentle and refined face bore an obvious displeasure.
Yin Shuangfei leaned her hands on the desk, the smile on her lips deepening, "Then I won't disturb your work anymore. Anyway, we'll meet every day from now on. Although I can't make you fall in love with me at first sight, I'm confident I can win you over."
"Remember to close the door for me," Song Yan looked down at the document in his hands and said casually.
"Alright, see you tomorrow."
Yin Shuangfei straightened up, walking out of the office in her high heels.
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After returning home in the evening, Zhuang Lian and Shen Qiong were still busy in the kitchen, while Song Mengmeng was intently watching SpongeBob in the living room.
Song Yan changed into slippers and went directly to his room to pack his luggage.
Song Mingyuan went to the kitchen to take a look, "You've prepared so much."
