"I'm short, not tall and magnificent like you, CEO. Naturally, my feet are also very small." Ye Xian touched her head, "CEO, I'm walking around your house in socks. You don't mind, do you? If you do, I can go home and change into a pair of slippers."
When she finished speaking and saw that he was silent, she turned to leave.
"Ye Xian, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Did Ye Shaowen send you here?"
Indeed, he firmly believed that she and Ye Shaowen had an improper relationship. Now that things had come to this, whether or not to wear slippers didn't matter anymore.
"CEO, I have something to tell you!"
Ye Xian turned around, gazing at him resolutely.
Bo Tingshen sat on the sofa, his long arms slowly crossing over his chest, "Speak."
Where should she begin?
