"When did you return from Green City?"
Bo Yanching: "Got off the plane at four-thirty, and came straight here."
"Have you been waiting all this time?"
"I didn't see you come out, did I?"
"Silly!" Nan Jiaojiao teased. "What if I left through the back door, or drove away without noticing you? Not even a call! Who are you being so distant with?"
Bo Yanching pinched her neck, adding some strength, lifting her up to tiptoe. He bent down to kiss her, his raspy laughter suppressed softly: "Aren't you just starting your job? It's common for a newbie to be left to work overtime. What if calling you bruised your pride?"
Nan Jiaojiao's brows furrowed, she gave him a peculiar glance, "You're talking to a woman with a fortune, mind your words."
"..."
That's quite true.
The little rich lady doesn't need to work hard; the money in her small vault is enough for several lifetimes of luxury.
He quickly adjusted his attitude, humbly asking, "Then why are you still at the office this late?"
