"Xiao, don't you feel that the atmosphere in the company is a little strange recently?" Jiang Li drew the draft while seriously talking to Fu Jiuxiao.
Since Jiang Li had dropped blew her cover, she sat on Fu Jiuxiao's lap and drew the draft.
Fu Jiuxiao played with Jiang Li's slender fingers and said casually, "No, isn't it usually like this?"
"Really? But I feel that everyone has been looking at me obediently lately, like..." Jiang Li bit her pen and thought for a while. Finally, she said with an awkward expression, "Like a zoo visitor looking at a panda."
"Pfft!"
Fu Jiuxiao was amused by Jiang Li's vivid metaphor and pinched Jiang Li's face. "This metaphor is very suitable. Aren't you the company's national treasure?"
Jiang Li frowned and pushed Fu Jiuxiao's hand away.
"I'm very serious. What do you mean national treasure?"
"Okay, okay, okay. You're not the national treasure. You're my treasure." His attitude was very perfunctory.
