Xiao Qimo sat quietly on the sofa, ignoring Ye Jinwen, who was fuming overhead.
He calmly looked at his phone, savoring the information gleaned from another young couple caught in puppy love.
[The romance of student days: sharing a desk is marriage, changing a desk is divorce, different classes mean a long-distance relationship, different grades equate to international love.]
Ye Jinwen craned his neck to see, snatched the phone away angrily.
"Qimo, what's there to ponder about this? Isn't it just saying that spending day and night together helps to foster affection?" After speaking, he spat dismissively, "I'm begging you, can you maybe focus a bit on work? Have you forgotten why you came to Wucheng?"
The genteel man was not annoyed, his profound gaze slowly landing on Ye Jinwen's face, calmly waiting for him to continue.