The young girl was eating cake, feeling good, and only let out a rare "hmm" as a response.
In fact, she didn’t even lift her head, showing extre indifference towards the Boss.
Fu Lifei: "..."
What on earth had he done to deserve spending a million to hire such an employee!
Prince Fu was now full of regret, imnse regret.
But he dared not say anything. Not only that, before leaving, he even had to pick up the barkeeper from their room and gently close the door.
Leaving the two of them in a private space.
Once he left, the large room was left with just the two of them.
The lights were not turned off, the room dimly lit and blurry, with Yan Yan sitting on the sofa, maintaining his posture, quietly watching her.
The young girl, however, was very composed, her delicate pale face unmoving, as if she didn’t take anything around her seriously.
She continued to bury herself in her little cake, eating with focused attention.
Halfway through, she rembered that there was soone sitting next to her, and that person was frequently casting glances at her.
Still looking at her even now.
She paused slightly, a hint of caution flickering in her dark eyes.
Silently, she moved the little cake to the side, shot him a glance, then continued to eat with an expressionless face.
Anyone who wanted to snatch her things wouldn’t et a good end.
She spared him solely because he was good-looking and seed to have so loose screws, otherwise, she would have hit him.
Yan Yan had been paying attention to her, her subtle gestures certainly didn’t escape his notice.
He was slightly stunned at first, then the haze of gloom he had harbored for two years gradually faded from his eyes, revealing a pair of gentle phoenix eyes.
The corners of his lips slowly curled into a subtle smile.
As if sothing was slowly, slowly filling his heart.
After Yun Qiqi finished the small cake, she quickly polished off a piece of sushi nearby.
A hint of satisfaction could be faintly seen in her dark, still eyes.
She gracefully wiped her mouth with a napkin, and as she turned her head, she noticed that particularly handso man smiling there.
His smile was truly captivating.
The corners of his lips were slightly, elegantly curved, not too much, exuding laziness and joy.
Truly... stunning.
She was montarily dazed, but the man suddenly leaned towards her.
He stood up, his tall fra bringing a sense of pressure.
Yun Qiqi almost reflexively leaned back—no ti to question why she hadn’t first acted against him.
Because the next mont, he had her cornered at the sofa.
Until they were only twenty centiters apart did he stop, looking down at her.
His stunningly beautiful face tilted slightly, his gaze burning into her.
He murmured softly, "Little Gua..."
In the dim environnt, his low, raspy voice inexplicably carried a hint of tenderness.
Hearing the unusually affectionate address again, a trace of confusion flitted across Yun Qiqi’s impassive face.
She quickly realized how close they were, frowning.
She disliked others’ proximity, especially this man...
Being so close, she could almost sll a faint fragrance from him, so familiar and pleasant as if she had slled it sowhere before.
Unexpectedly, the scent on this man... was rather appealing.
Yan Yan gazed at her exquisite yet cold little face, being so close, he could clearly see himself reflected in her eyes.
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