Su Ningyan glanced at Zhuo Junyue's expression and knew that this man wouldn't agree.
"Honey, then I'll not affect your work, I'm heading home."
She had just turned around when Zhuo Junyue pulled her back, "Have lunch with me, then I'll arrange for the driver to take you home. I'll be busy this afternoon, so I can't be with you."
"Alright, so what are we eating?" asked Ningyan.
Zhuo Junyue glanced at the time, lightly scratched her nose, then leaned in whispering into her ear, "Honey, right now I have more of an appetite for you."
Upon hearing this, Su Ningyan reflexively stepped back, "Honey, I thought you said you are busy?"
Zhuo Junyue noticed her reaction and laughed helplessly, "Yeah, if only time allowed, sweetheart, you'd already be in the breakroom's bed. Tonight, wait for me at home…"
Pervert! Ningyan silently cursed to herself.
Zhuo Junyue left the company with Ningyan. As he was leaving, he saw Lin Qian.
