"I'll remember that." Tao Xin nodded with confidence.
If she could not even remember such a small thing, she probably would not even be able to touch the door of the secretary next to Jing Yan.
He Miao put away the drawing with a peace of mind, picked up the milk on the bedside table, and took a sip. She asked with a smile, "How long have you been working for Jing Yan?"
Tao Xin pretended to be respectful and could not help but show a hint of pride. "I've been here since President Jing took over the position of President."
He Miao nodded in understanding, and her smile became even sweeter. "I'll have to trouble you to be the supervisor of the renovation. If I have anything to discuss with Jing Yan, I'll have to trouble you to run errands for me."
Tao Xin's eyes lit up and she nodded happily. "Okay, Miss He. I'll definitely complete this task. If there's anything you need me to do, just tell me."
