Xiao Tingyun smiled, "As a woman, I also find this tiring work annoying. I hope that both of our sides can get satisfactory benefits and go back to sleep early."
Nikola Tesla showed a kind smile, "I think so, after all, you have a lot of capable people here... Ah, that one is Zhuang, right? I've heard a lot about how amazing he is, and also..."
Qin Yu stepped forward and reached out. "And me, Mr. Nikola Tesla, do I look so wretched now?"
Nikola Tesla shook his hand, and his smile grew more radiant. "Oh, Qin, I'm so happy to see you. But for me, no matter how ragged you are, you still exude a charm I can't resist."
He then hugged Qin Yu.
This was foreign etiquette. But the hug lasted a bit long, so Su Lin and Xiao Tingyun's gazes lingered on Nikola Tesla's hand, which was caressing Qin Yu's back.
Su Lin was about to step forward...
Xiao Tingyun patted Qin Yu on the shoulder, whispering something into her ear. The action prompted Nikola Tesla to let go of Qin Yu.
