"Miss Ling, I don't quite understand what you mean by that."
Chen Xuan looked at the other person hesitantly.
Ling Xiaoxiao smiled, "We've known each other for a while, right?"
"I feel there's no need for us to be so formal with each other; it makes us seem too distant."
"Why don't you just call me by my name, and I'll start calling you Brother Chen. How about that?"
Chen Xuan gave a dry laugh. Ling Xiaoxiao was twenty-four this year, a year younger than him.
This way of addressing seemed quite reasonable and appropriate.
"Alright, then from now on, I'll call you Xiaoxiao."
Chen Xuan smiled and lifted his glass to signal.
Ling Xiaoxiao seemed very happy and proactively clinked glasses with him, "Come on, Brother Chen, let's drink together."
After putting down the glass, Ling Xiaoxiao actively inquired, "How did you meet President Lin? How long have you been together?"
"Just under two months," Chen Xuan replied with a light smile, without going into detail.
