Shen Lan's entire face was a glowing red. She tapped Cheng Yanqing's shoulder shyly, "Enough, it's late. No need to speak such sweet words now."
"I'm hungry, you promised to have hot pot with me."
"Let's go for hot pot." Cheng Yanqing gently led Shen Lan by the hand and started walking out. "You've worked hard today."
Even though Shen Lan felt exhausted, she also felt incredibly happy.
Shaking her head, she said,
"I don't feel tired at all. Even if it's hard, it's joyful work."
"How about from now on, whatever gift you want, I make it for you? My selling point is fairness." They walked into the courtyard, Shen sat down next to Cheng, helped her fasten her seatbelt and couldn't help glancing at Cheng.
Cheng just gave a small smile, looked straight ahead, thought for a while before saying, "No, I don't want any gifts."
Shen Lan felt a bit disappointed, "Do you look down on me?"
