Chi Zaozao was aware of how pleasing the flower on her forehead was to the eye; wherever she went, she would turn heads without fail, yet she still remained very low-key.
"Thank you for the compliment, Sister Xiao Lan!" She bowed slightly in politeness and asked Secretary Xiao, "Is he in the office?"
Secretary Xiao nodded, "Yes, you can go in."
"Okay!"
Then, pushing open the door, Chi Zaozao poked her head in and immediately caught sight of the man seriously at work behind his desk not far away.
She moved quietly, coming in without making a sound.
She stood a few steps away from him, not moving any closer, just watching him.
She realized that the man who was engrossed in work seemed to exude a mature and attractive wild charm that sparkled brilliantly.
She wondered how such a man had ended up marrying her.
She was like an eternal child, mischievous and unreasonable, sometimes arrogant and overbearing, beyond all reason.
