"Dan Hanjie, where's my gift?"
Qin Youxuan rolled over on the sofa, gazing at him expectantly.
It was the first time he was giving her a present, and she was eager to see what it would be.
"Aren't you tired?"
Dan Hanjie loosened his tie, walked a few steps forward, and took a seat in front of her.
From his gesture, Qin Youxuan deciphered what he wanted. She weakly got up from the sofa and tiptoed to tie his tie.
"We're about to go to bed, why bother tying the tie? It's going to be taken off anyway."
"It seems you didn't appreciate my performance before and can't wait to spend another round with me, is that right?" Dan Hanjie blocked her waist with one hand and bit her delicate earlobe.
"You think I didn't say anything just now?" Qin Youxuan quickly tied his tie tightly and quickly stepped back.
Dan Hanjie glanced at her, didn't comment, walked over to the phone and pressed the intercom, "Bring the thing up."
