In the large conference room bathed in light, only Yin Feng, Xu Mengshan, and You Mingxu were present.
You Mingxu saw the smirk playing on Yin Feng's lips.
She felt something was a little off about him today. He was unusually patient and gentle, even volunteering to brainstorm with the two of them.
With Xu Mengshan around, You Mingxu felt comfortable enough to ask, "Why are you so pleasant today?"
Xu Mengshan burst into laughter.
Casually, Yin Feng reached across the table, pinched Xu Mengshan's neck, gave it a playful squeeze, and said, "Aren't I doing it for your sake?"
Xu Mengshan coughed lightly. They were showing too much affection, treating him like he wasn't even there.
You Mingxu brushed Yin Feng's hand away.
Yin Feng was telling the truth. Because of You Mingxu, he was always fond of Xu Mengshan. Now that she was finally with him, he felt a constant light joy in his heart. It made him pay extra attention to his work and colleagues.
