An hour later, Ye Qilan dropped Su Hongxing off at the Ace Design office.
Afterward, he sat down at Su Hongxing's desk, crossed his long legs, and showed no intention of leaving.
"If you don't go to work soon, you're going to be late." Su Hongxing couldn't figure out what game Ye Qilan was playing.
It was Monday, the busiest day of the week, yet here he was, glued to her desk without a care.
"There's nothing urgent at work. Going there would just be boring. I'd rather stay here, keep you company, and lend you a hand." Ye Qilan said enthusiastically, "Do you have any tasks you need me to do?"
"I can help Mom, too!" Little Pudding chimed in, unwilling to be left out.
Su Hongxing looked at this troublesome father-daughter duo. "Can I ask the two of you to disappear?"
"No way!" Ye Qilan and Little Pudding replied in unison.
They high-fived each other for their perfect coordination.
Seeing their antics, Su Hongxing knew there was no way to get rid of them.
