"Why did you make such a big fuss today?" Su Nian asked, panting, her slender finger poking Zheng Haoyu's chest.
Biting Su Nian's ear lobe, Zheng Haoyu mumbled, "I told you, what's mine is yours, the company too. In case you need to take over temporarily one day, wouldn't this be convenient?"
Su Nian lowered her eyes, removed the doll blocking in front of him, and bit him through the shirt, saying with a mix of sarcasm and jest, "Zheng Haoyu, why do I feel like you're hiding something from me?"
Zheng Haoyu traced her eyebrows with his finger, smiling, "Niannian, if you want, just say so. I'm all yours to bite all over."
"Cut the crap, answer my question." Su Nian slapped him.
"No, absolutely not." Zheng Haoyu raised both hands in a vow to the heavens.
