The secretary who had initially come over to ask if the two needed help moving was thoroughly vexed!
He was standing there, a living person, and BOSS had just made a domineering confession to Miss Rong. So was BOSS pretending he didn't exist?
Alright, from now on, if he didn't exist, he didn't exist...
Just as the secretary was prepared to keep his head down and pretend to be a sculpture, the person who had made the domineering confession suddenly retracted his oppressive aura, and his well-defined jaw softened a bit, "Alright, go see what else you want to take with you, we should be leaving soon."
Rong Yan had just been confessed to and hadn't even recovered from the shock, but he adjusted even faster than she did. She half-heartedly went in and began to pack her little possessions.
The small apartment was nothing more than a palm-sized space, and she didn't have much to her name since she had just returned to the country.
