Han Yuanjun frowned and asked in confusion, "What do you want to talk about?"
"Aiya, you are so bad!" Wei Xiaoqing propped her hands on the bed. Her already low collar hung down even more in front of Han Yuanjun's eyes.
"Didn't you say you would talk to me about not banning me again?"
Han Yuanjun was suddenly enlightened. He put his laptop aside and thought about it seriously. Then he shook his head, "This ..."
"You can't say no!" Wei Xiaoqing let out a snort and unhappily pouted. She fell into Han Yuanjun's arms and said, "I know there are a lot of unspoken rules in this business. It's not that I don't understand them. I can give you whatever you want and you can't turn me down."
Han Yuanjun lowered his head and looked at Wei Xiaoqing embarrassedly. "This isn't good. What if your sister finds out?"
