The ignored Lu Moqing felt frustrated and walked to her office desk, muttering, "I have a business trip tomorrow, can't you just spend some time with me?"
Qiao Xu paused in her typing, glanced at him, and casually said, "Won't you be back in two days?"
Lu Moqing put on a face of discontent, pulled a chair next to Qiao Xu, and sat down. With his long arm, he stretched out and dragged Qiao Xu along with her boss chair in front of him.
"What are you doing?"
Qiao Xu frowned, looking at the man in front of her with a face full of grievances, as he said, "Haven't you heard of the saying 'time drags by'?"
Qiao Xu: "…"
"For me, it's not time dragging by but seconds dragging by. Think about it. Two days, 48 hours, one hour with 60 minutes, one minute with 60 seconds, I'll not see you for 170,280 seconds. One second is like a year, that's 170,280 years without seeing you. Do you know how that feels?"
Qiao Xu: "…"
The man is letting his imagination run wild again.
