Yan Yan couldn't help but let out a low chuckle.
His laughter was deeply resonant, and Miss Yun blushed even to her neck, hugging him without saying a word.
Yan Yan held her for a while, then let her go, placing her in the seat beside him and fastening her seatbelt.
Miss Yun opened her eyes, "What's the matter?"
"Sit by yourself."
The man said lightly, then took the laptop back on his lap.
He didn't continue working but leaned against the chair back and closed his eyes.
Miss Yun's eyes darted around for a moment, quickly understanding his meaning, and immediately sat quietly without any movement.
After several seconds, she murmured softly, "The beautiful woman is quite the beast."
Yan Yan: "..." His temples involuntarily throbbed.
He hadn't even done anything yet.
When the car arrived at the Yan Family home, Wang Ma and Housekeeper Chen were already prepared to welcome them, both with smiles on their faces.
