The receptionist was speaking with a bit of a stutter… inexplicably feeling a bit nervous and apprehensive.
Yin Shixiu raised his brow, "Said they were here to find me?"
"Yeah, big boss…"
"The secretariat didn't say anything to me." Yin Shixiu said quietly, and then turned and walked towards the direction of the sofa chair.
Xiao Xiaoang was sound asleep; the little guy had snuck out during his nap today, and before coming, he was quite anxious and tense. Leaning against the sofa chair, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Only… cold…
Xiao Xiaoang was wrapped with a small blanket brought by a security big brother, curled entirely within it, occasionally shivering.
"Achoo—"
A sneeze startled the little guy awake.
He sniffled, and then suddenly felt something off—abruptly opening his eyes, he saw Yin Shixiu draping his coat over him, and reaching out to hold him—
"Awake?"
Yin Shixiu asked gently.
