"Yan Rusheng, why are you so hateful!" She glanced at Yan Rusheng looking half-irked and half-amused at the same time.
Other than hateful, she couldn't think of a word to describe him right now.
Yan Rusheng didn't let it bother him. Instead, he looked pleased and conceited. "I'm indeed unparalleled when it comes to being hateful and despicable."
Xuxu bit back a laugh. "Exactly. Thank god you are aware."
She mused deeply for a moment before commenting, "At least Su Yan as an overbearing President is more romantic when he is trying to charm his secretary."
Yan Rusheng scoffed with contempt and disdain.
Other than Yan Rusheng, who could fully embody the term of an overbearing President?
"Alright, let's sleep now. Stop moving." Xuxu yawned widely and decided to stop responding. She flipped over, with her back against Yan Rusheng.
She was determined to sleep now and her eyelids felt like boulders weighing down.