"If you continue kneeling there, I will not give you your red packet when the new year comes."
His voice was icy yet also warm.
The intern, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her head. Looking into his deep-set eyes, she could feel the thumping of her heart. She seemed to see pink cherry blossoms fall around her amid a white mist, while he stood in that white mist and looked at her silently with a smile.
"Ziming, let's go."
Alas, the beautiful dream she had conjectured was shattered by Pei Ge's sudden appearance.
The woman only said this one sentence after entering and immediately noticed that the intern kneeling on the floor shivering as though she had received a fright.
"Okay."
Ji Ziming glanced at the still kneeling intern and did not say anything else. Instead, he only held Pei Ge's hand and, with the blue folder in hand, left the shop.
