Song ran clutched the back of her right hand. it's fine. It's fine. Go out and chat with them.
Gu jinghang could not be bothered to chat with others. His eyes were filled with anxiety."Did you get scalded? Let me take a look, I need cold water to wash it. "
Cuiying's sister-in-law was stir-frying the beef in the pot as she said awkwardly, " if I didn't know, I would have thought that ran was injured on the battlefield. Deputy Section Chief Gu, aren't you a little too nervous? "
Song ran laughed. that's right, Deputy Section Chief Gu. You're too nervous. If your subordinates see this, it'll hurt your male chauvinism.
Gu jinghang dragged her hand to the sink, turned on the tap, and washed the back of her hand. "What male chauvinist?"
How could male chauvinism be more important than his Xiao ran?