The distance was a bit far, and the lighting was dim, so he couldn't clearly see who the woman was. Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind—could it be... Miss Xia?
So, dear BOSS, you just made me bow my head because I was blocking your view?
The assistant's heart shattered into glass shards...
Truly, the BOSS has abused me a thousand times, yet I treat the BOSS as my first love!
The summer night was quiet, occasionally accompanied by a cool breeze, and the air was much better than indoors.
Xia Yuxun sat on the swing, gently swaying, the feeling of annoyance that had almost suffocated her just now finally subsided a little.
To distract herself, she fumbled for her phone, opened up Weibo, which she hadn't logged into for a long time, and posted two words—Miss you.
These days, the number of night owls is truly astonishing.
It was almost midnight, yet the internet was still bustling.
