Irish had expected that he would say so, bit his lips hard, and secretly scolded the man in her heart. Would he have to pay attention to the rules under all circumstances? There was a small fire in her heart, but she put it out by force. She had to bow when she had something to ask him. It should be blamed that Cassie's superior was Joseph.
So she became more affectionate, "No, what I want to tell you is not the case."
"What?" Joseph's heart was swinging with her quivering voice, and when her little fingers had touched his skin, he would have tightened his whole body, and he looked careless at what she said and slowly moved her arm down. The slender fingers fully enjoyed the elasticity of her skin.
"I'm not applying to the company for her vacation. I'm asking you." Irish avoided his fingers and gave him a slight pinch.
Joseph's thick eyebrows raised, looking at her.
