Very few men wear white shirts, but it was undeniable that Fu Tingyu looked really good in a white shirt.
Fu Tingyu heard the door open and looked up. He saw the girl's thin figure walk over. His eyes were locked on her.
Qin Shu walked to the desk and stood still. The man's stare made her feel a little helpless.
"The day after tomorrow, I will have two days off from school. After that, it's the college entrance exam." What Qin Shu really wanted to ask is what she'd do at the company during summer vacation.
Fu Tingyu put down the pen in his hand, turned the leather chair, and faced the girl. "Bao'er, come here."
The man's deep voice was masculine. It carried some kind of charm that made Qin Shu move without her knowing.
The man grabbed her arm. The next thing you know, Qin Shu was in the man's arms.
