Jian Tianlin's quick reflexes saved him from disaster that night as he swiftly grasped her wrist.
He frowned at the soundly sleeping person and finally, he let out a sigh of helplessness.
He bent down to pick up the person who was in a deep slumber, walked past the screen, and strode towards the inner room.
After settling the person on the bed, he was about to withdraw.
"Nineteen, lollipop..." The woman's murmurs in her dream clearly reached Jian Tianlin's ears, making him stop in his tracks.
He turned around, looked down at her peaceful sleeping face from above, and after a moment, he leaned down, pinching her cheek lightly with his fingertips.
"Boss here doesn't like lollipops anymore, heard that?" he said fiercely, though his eyes shimmered with a faint smile.
...
"Nineteen, Azhan's birthday is coming, and he wants us to make a trip to M Country to gather," Quan Tianqi said as he sipped his coffee, looking up at the person reading documents at the office desk.
