Should there be a photo on her office desk, or not?
It seems like Leng Sichen has perfected the art of public displays of affection, leaving her with no room to show off.
Xia Yuxun was staring at the photo in a daze when suddenly she felt warmth at her back, followed by a soft, familiar voice beside her ear, "Have you been waiting long?"
"Ah—sorry, sorry... did I interrupt?" The little secretary who was about to come in to deliver orange juice saw this scene and hurriedly retreated with embarrassment.
After the secretary left, Xia Yuxun withdrew from Leng Sichen's embrace, thinking he probably did it on purpose for the secretary to see, and eventually said nothing, "Didn't wait long, are we leaving now?"
Seeing Xia Yuxun's calm expression, Leng Sichen's eyes flickered slightly.
Maybe they've been showing too much affection lately, and this girl is almost immune to his touch. That's not a good sign...
Xiaoxun, how much longer do you want me to wait?
