Once she reached the office building, Gu Qingjiu crept over like she usually did.
He Niancheng's office wasn't lit up today.
This secretive vibe suddenly made Gu Qingjiu feel a sense of thrill.
Spit! She had degenerated!
She used her hand and felt her way to the office door. As usual, before she even knocked on the door, someone opened the door from inside.
As though he was a clairvoyant, He Niancheng lifted Gu Qingjiu up just like he did yesterday.
"I feel like you're a thief every time you come over."
He made fun of her in his deep voice, but Gu Qingjiu didn't feel ashamed.
This time, perhaps due to what had happened yesterday, she was much more submissive and natural than before.
With her arms around He Niancheng's neck, her lips curled into a smile as she took the initiative to edge closer to him.
