Nan Yuling had already scooped her up, shifted his body, and swaggered into the chair she had just been sitting on.
Then... she was placed onto his lap, his hands steadily resting on her waist.
"..." His actions left Su Xingyue momentarily speechless.
Was all this fuss just so he could sit in her chair?
Although she found his behavior utterly baffling, what left her even more helpless was the fact that she had somehow grown used to his domineering and irrational ways…
She couldn't help but sigh. A faint, resigned smile crept onto her face, and she obediently stayed put in his embrace.
Her docile demeanor greatly pleased Nan Yuling. His thin lips curved slightly, and as he bent down to kiss her lips, he took the initiative to speak.
"Tomorrow is the Yan Family's shareholders' meeting."
Hearing his words, Su Xingyue was momentarily stunned but didn't ask anything.
Seeing her so silent, Nan Yuling couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "Why don't you ask me how it'll turn out?"
