"You're willing to?" asked Han Zhuoli, surprised.
Lu Man smiled and reached out to touch his cheek. "I can't make you worry about me during the day too; it's taking away your mood to work."
If something went wrong, Han Zhuoli's perfect reputation would be ruined, and she would also feel guilty.
Han Zhuoli instantly smiled and said, "I have a room in my office, and there's a bed inside. Usually, if I have to socialize at noon and have drunk alcohol, I will use it to rest during my lunch break. But the bed is big enough."
Of course Lu Man knew. It was not like she had not been to his office.
Han Zhuoli was clearly so overjoyed that he even forgot about this.
"Tomorrow is Sunday. There is still a day's time. I will get someone to set up the room so that you can sleep comfortably."
There was just a simple bed inside.
It was for him to rest for a while during lunch break.
But since Lu Man wanted to be there with him…
