Han Luoli held Gu Xiaoer and sat down on his office chair, holding her, not caring about the two other people present, and let the girl sit directly on his lap.
He lifted his hand to carefully rub her eyes and then pressed her temples, helping her to wake up.
Gu Xiaoer felt extremely comfortable being tended to and finally regained her consciousness, seeing clearly in front of her.
Stern and cold scenery, a dull and aloof atmosphere, is this an office?
Oh no, she had been sleeping muddled and thought she was at home!
After calming herself, no, no, she's still during working hours!
Her small face flushed red with embarrassment, she repeatedly slapped Han Luoli's hand away, let out a low cry, and ran towards the inner room covering her face.
"Xiao Er?"
