"Hey, Ache!"
"Xiaoxun, are you feeling better? Is everything okay?"
"I've been fine for a while now!"
"Did you call me for a reason?" Leng Siche's tone was tinged with anticipation.
"That... I wanted to ask if the president is still working overtime?" Xia Yuxun hesitated as she asked.
"He hadn't left when I finished work; he said he had some documents to deal with." Leng Siche's voice carried a hint of disappointment.
Xia Yuxun's brows immediately furrowed, "No need to say more, given his character he's definitely still at the company, and he absolutely hasn't had dinner yet. That guy gets so busy he can't even be bothered to order takeout, and his stomach is already in bad shape, yet he keeps drinking coffee!"
"Xiaoxun..."
"Hmm?"
"If you're so worried about him, why don't you just call him yourself?" Why do you have to go through me, why let me know about your concern and understanding for him.
