"Are you awake?" Ji Shiting asked in a hoarse voice.
Ye Shengge nodded. "Are you done? Why don't I pick up Ah Chen and Qing'er first?"
The man looked at her deeply and suddenly said, "Come here."
Ye Shengge hesitated for a moment but eventually walked over. Ji Shiting grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
Ye Shengge did not struggle. She reached out to hug his waist and buried her face in his chest. Her eyelashes drooped down to hide the obscure emotions in her eyes.
Ji Shiting's heart skipped a beat.
She seemed to like hugging him like this. She even liked to bury her face in his chest and rub it against him, as if she wanted to use this method to obtain some form of comfort.
Ji Shiting could not help but put his hand on the back of her head and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Are you still angry?"
Ye Shengge paused and looked up at him. "I hate your female assistant. Can you fire her?"
