Amo also got up from his desk.
Considering that she had been in a meeting for a while, she must be thirsty.
Just as he was about to pick up the cup to pour her some water, he realized that the cup was the same one he used to use.
The cup was made of black ceramic, with no design on it, very minimalistic, just like his style.
"You're still using this cup?" He held up the cup, looking at Qiaoqiao as she approached, "Why didn't you ask HR to get you a cute cup?"
She walked over, grabbed the black ceramic cup from his hand, and headed towards the water cooler, "Why should I get a cute cup?"
"Don't girls like cute cups?"
"No matter how cute, it's not as lovely as the one you used." She finished pouring the water and walked back to his side, handing it to him just as before, bird-like and affectionate. "By the way, I'm not a girl anymore. After being married to you for so many years and having a child, I am a complete woman now."
