"What is the meaning of this gift and this note?" voice of Zhou Liying boomed around in the office. She glared at Mu Yuehan.
Sluggishly, he was leaning against his office table, with a lazy smile on his lips. His arms were wrapped around his chest. His eyes brightened up with mirth and glee when he saw Zhou Liying.
It had been hardly two days that he last saw her, but still, he missed her very much. He felt refreshed and alive after seeing her, especially when she was angry at him.
'Guess what, I am in love with her angry mood more than romantic mood.' He thought to himself.
He walked toward Zhou Liying with tease in his eyes and on his lips. "Xiao Li, I was waiting for you only."
Zhou Liying narrowed her eyes at his approaching figure. She stepped back, unaware that she was falling in his trap. "Why did you send me this gift?"
