Shutting off the phone screen, Chen Yan returned the phone to Yu Qiao Qiao with a complex look in his eyes.
Yu Qiao Qiao blinked, looking at Chen Yan at a loss, "What's wrong?"
Chen Yan coughed, saying, "Nothing. Your phone is just too broken. The company has decided to issue you a new phone."
"That's it then. Thank you for your gift."
After hearing the first part, Yu Qiao Qiao was about to refuse, but upon hearing the thanks in the latter part, she bashfully lowered her head.
She fiddled with the corner of her clothes, twisting it as she whispered in a mosquito-like voice, "It's me who should thank you..."
"Thank you for remembering I like 'honey tripe.'"
Hearing what Yu Qiao Qiao said, Chen Yan was taken aback. Then he couldn't help but laugh.
No wonder Boss Qiao Qiao had been acting so strangely and adorably all day long.
It was because of the 'honey tripe'...
