Nan Sichen stood up from his seat, slowly walking towards Qin Yin.
Qin Yin gazed at him cluelessly, unsure of his intentions, and blurted out, "Yes, just taking a leave, and Jian Yanyan is also taking a leave."
After saying that, she seemed to remember something and said, "Never mind, I'll have Secretary Jin or Brother Cheng help me take the leave."
She couldn't guarantee the consequences if Nan Sichen asked for leave for her. It seemed a bit inappropriate for a big boss like him to do so.
Before she could react, Nan Sichen had already approached her, held her waist, and drew her into his arms.
Caught off guard, Qin Yin looked up at him, "What are you doing? We're in the office."
Nan Sichen's lips inched closer to hers, as their breaths intertwined. Qin Yin swallowed, her eyes wide open, staring at the stunningly handsome face before her.
"Asking me for a leave?" Nan Sichen's lips had already met hers, his voice deep and husky, "Why not finish the work first?"
