"Feng, Mr. Xia, you both are so happy," Yiyi said enviously.
Ren Feng smiled slightly, "You should find a boyfriend too."
"Ah, the short ones I don't like, the tall ones are out of reach, so I have to stay single," Yiyi said helplessly.
This breakfast took place in a lively atmosphere, and not long after, Xia Wenxue received a phone call.
Upon seeing the caller ID, she couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Hello."
"Hello, Mr. Xia, about that lingerie certification, don't worry, I'll handle it for you," said the voice on the other end, Brady, who sounded out of breath and a bit panicked, as if he had been exercising vigorously.
"I think you got something wrong. I will not sell myself for this. You've overestimated your worth," Xia Wenxue said coldly.
