Wong Qifu felt the entire office was eerily silent. She could even hear her own heartbeat.
"What are you..." A faint blush appeared on Wong Qifu's face. She instinctively struggled a few times but couldn't break free from Xu Ke's embrace.
"Nothing much. I just want to hug my fiancée. Is there a problem with that?" Xu Ke inhaled Wong Qifu's sweet fragrance, tightening his arm around her waist.
Holding her, he suddenly felt all his previous worries dissipate. Who he fought didn't matter anymore.
Living off a woman... seems kind of acceptable.
"I'm talking to you about something serious. Let go."
Xu Ke closed his eyes. "We can talk while we hug."
"This is so sudden... Besides, we aren't formally engaged yet..." Her voice lost its usual calm and dominance, replaced by a hint of petulance that bordered on coquetry. In the face of this unexpected embrace, she was like a little girl.
Shy and cute!
"Go on, tell me about your serious business," Xu Ke said nonchalantly.
