She furrowed her eyebrows and watched his gorgeous face as he slept. With an involuntary sigh, she bent down to remove his shoes and socks.
She grabbed both his legs and pushed him back on the bed, which required much effort.
Yan Rusheng lifted the blanket after she left. He was quite pleased when he saw that she'd removed his shoes and socks.
Guess she doesn't hate me that much.
…
Yan Rusheng glanced at his empty cup and dialed Xuxu's extension number. "Wen Xuxu."
It was his assistant, Qiao Jian, who picked up. "President, the madam left the office after lunch. She said that she won't be coming back today."
Yan Rusheng frowned at his reply and asked irritably, "Who did she ask permission from?"
But he hung up snappily before Qiao Jian could reply. Immediately, he dialed Xuxu's number.
The call went through, but it rang for some time before Xuxu answered, "Hello, President Yan."
