The two of them hung up their respective calls, looked at each other, both somewhat at a loss for words.
"If you dare to reveal anything about the gift..." Su Yanyi spoke while making a throat-slitting gesture, coldly threatening.
Qin Jiran looked amused, making a zipper motion across his lips, and every once in a while, he flashed a cute charm.
Su Yanyi, satisfied, tilted her head proudly, instantly transforming into the high and mighty Her Majesty the Queen.
Qin Jiran couldn't help but peck a kiss at the corner of Su Yanyi's mouth, then continued to set up breakfast for her. Su Yanyi glanced at him, thinking that this man was usually so obedient, and listened to her so well, she might as well overlook the occasional stolen kisses.
When Su Yanyi arrived at the company, those twenty or so people were still standing outside, holding up homemade posters and small flags, all concerning the gift.
