Zhang Yiche walked to the meeting room and stood at the door for a moment. The moment he pushed the door open, he had already returned to his usual shy and cute self.
“I’m sorry, I’m late.”Zhang Yiche scratched his head in embarrassment, then sat down humbly beside Yu Luoluo, asking her softly, “Senior sister, where were we?”
Yu Luoluo looked at Zhang Yiche mockingly, “Why are you calling me senior sister again? Didn’t you call me Luo Luo smoothly just now?”
Zhang Yiche smiled naively, “I was just calling you to listen to Chairman Cheng. I wanted to help you get rid of him.”
Yu Luoluo stretched out her hand and lightly tapped Zhang Yiche’s forehead, “You’re such a thief!”
Zhang Yiche’s smile was warm. He felt the place where Yu Luoluo’s finger had touched his forehead was warm as well.
Since Yu Luoluo and Zhang Yiche were getting married mainly to help Zhang Yiche escape from the rumors of homosexuality, everything was rather urgent, but they couldn’t make it seem too fake.
