Ye Tianxin coaxed the reluctant Li Qingcang with a clingy tone. "I miss you too, Brother Li. I'll see you tonight."
She trotted into the Ministry of Foreign Affairs building after. "What a callous little sweetie," Li Qingcang sneered softly. He yearned for her, but she was preoccupied with work.
When Ye Tianxin entered her workplace, she realized that it had changed from the day before. Everything that needed to be added had already been done, and Director Chen had even left her fresh flowers on her desk the day before.
"Ms. Ye, I'm your secretary Fang Nan."
Ye Tianxin was older than Fang Nan. Juniors would be classified according to their age if they joined the ministry by right. Despite her youth, Ye Tianxin had an amazing position, and thus Fang Nan had no option but to address her as "Ms. Ye."
"Secretary Fang, you can just call me Tianxin."
