The noises stopped, and the room finally became quiet.
Before Ye Shengge could relax, she heard the man's heavy and slow breathing, which made the atmosphere more intimate.
Her cheeks started to burn.
"I… I still have work to do." She licked her lips nervously. "Why don't you go back to your room for lunch?"
"Are we not watching the movie anymore?" Ji Shiting's hoarse chuckle rang in her ear.
"Nope." She pushed his arm and said, "I really need to work…"
The staff recruited by the studio, the development plan of the artists, and the newcomers who were about to sign the contract all needed her to go through them. Everyday, Shang Tianyi urged her to handle them as soon as possible.
Ji Shiting looked at her for a while, and traces of emotions could be seen in his dark eyes. After a while, he chuckled and let her go.
Ye Shengge felt relieved and left her arms. She walked to the bookcase and said, "I won't keep you here…"
