"Alright, His Highness Xiao Tian's fever has subsided, so I can go home now, right?"
Chi Xiaoyu stood up and set down the towel in her hand.
"You've worked hard! I misunderstood you before, and I apologize."
He spoke in a deep voice, which was extremely magnetic.
"Hmm... The President is apologizing to me, wouldn't it be a bit unwise if I didn't accept?" she smiled.
She looked very pretty when she smiled.
Her teeth were very white, her eyes slightly curved up, and her black bangs a bit messy, partially covering her lovely face.
There was an added charm to her comeliness.
"Mr. President, your suit is all wet; you should change!"
Secretary Wen had a bodyguard deliver a set of dry clothes.
Yeh Cangqiong reached out and took them.
At this moment, Chi Xiaoyu was still tilting her head up like a little sunflower facing him, waiting for his answer.
His gaze gradually moved downward.
