Zhu Lin touched the bag, her eyes full of envy. "President Xie is so good to you."
Shi Xi was speechless. Being Xie Yunzhou's assistant must have been tiring.
"Is this bag really that good?" No matter how Shi Xi looked at it, she felt that it was just an ordinary bag.
She couldn't understand the artistic sense in the bag.
"Of course! The meaning of this bag is to accompany you through every year in the future." Zhu Lin held her face, her eyes filled with infatuation. "How romantic."
"Romantic?" Shi Xi asked.
Wasn't it just a gimmick for the merchants to cut leeks, oh no, sell their goods?
For the time being, she would just take it that Xie Yunzhou had feelings for her.
Even though the assistant had bought it.
"Help me make an appointment with a psychologist," Shi Xi said.
