The window was pushed open, a gust of cold wind blew in, and the next moment, a figure appeared in the view.
If it weren't for recognizing Mo Shangjun's face in time, the person would have been dragged to the office to face death penalty by Ya Tianxing.
"Oh?"
Mo Shangjun, who was half-squatting in front of the window in imitation, noticed Ya Tianxing already at the window and exclaimed in surprise.
"..."
Ya Tianxing didn't know how to respond to her "surprise".
She probably intended to go through with "thinking outside the box" to the end.
"Why, not welcome?"
Looking at Ya Tianxing right in front of her, Mo Shangjun's lips curled up, and she lifted a finger to hook his chin.
As soon as she spoke, her finger was already caught, and the force that caught her pulled downwards, Mo Shangjun followed suit and jumped from the window, immediately afterwards, another hand hugged her waist, and Ya Tianxing pulled her directly into his arms.
