Yuanya gave an internal applause for his thick skin.
Lately, he has been coming home late, he must be quite busy.
Blind dating is not necessarily successful in one go. She didn't want to bother him with such little things, saddling him with her company.
Lan Xiu seemed to understand her implicit hints, he walked over and nestled himself in the large couch.
Yuanya sat on the carpet next to the sofa, her position right next to his legs.
His fingers slipped through her hair, like playing with a kitten, gently scratching it.
He took the computer handed over by the servant with one hand, and started getting busy again.
Yuanya lazily lay on one side, feeling more like a massage than playing with her hair, and slowly relaxed.
While enjoying the sensation, she used the corner of her eye to observe Lan Xiu at work.
They say serious men are the most captivating, but only when contrasted with a handsome face, can it truly be charming.
Lan Xiu clearly embodied this at its finest.
