Yu Xiheng's eyebrows lifted slightly as he said slowly, "I never claimed to be a gentleman."
"Let's go, let's go," Si Fuqing simply grabbed his hand and said, "I have a meeting with Sister Sang about work tonight. Let's have some fun first."
Yu Xiheng's gaze dropped to where her hand held his wrist, pausing for a moment.
Then, he pulled out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to her.
Si Fuqing looked at him.
"New Year's money," Yu Xiheng said with a faint smile, "I'll go start the car. You put on your coat and come down."
Si Fuqing accepted it.
As she dressed, she petted Little Bai's fluffy head. "Did you see that? The boss gave me New Year's money. Where else can you find such a good boss? And you wanted to sully our pure relationship."
Little Bai: "..."
Its master was beyond help.
It looked at the cash in the red envelope with some sadness.
Why not give gold?
