"Boss, ah." Yang Xiong looked at the tomato couple and scratched his head.
Why did he decide to enter the house without warning, and who would know that he would see something racy in the morning?
While Yang Xiong reflected on his mistake, Two tomatoes across the dining table were equally startled and embarrassed to death.
Li Juan, who regained her bearings, immediately pulled her hand from Tang Wei Sheng's hold and pretended to eat her breakfast with her head stooped down.
"Assistant Yang." Tang Wei Sheng called Yang Xiong, who appeared lost in thoughts.
"Oh! Your car is here." Yang Xiong, who came to his senses, blankly replied as if he saw nothing.
"Should I pretend that nothing happened here?" Li Juan contemplated the damages of their previous action and prayed for someone to break the awkward silence, instead of speaking up.
Yang Xiong who focused his gaze only on his boss eagerly asked to save Li Juan's face,
