The next morning, around six o'clock, Liang Weining rubbed her sleepy eyes and headed to the bathroom. Passing through the living room, she caught a glimpse of a figure on the sofa and froze in place.
Last night felt like a dream.
She had almost forgotten they had made up.
The girl just stood there, watching dumbly, motionless. Chen Jingyuan sensed her presence and slowly lifted his gaze from the computer, holding her stare for two seconds before motioning her over with his eyes.
Snapping back to reality, Liang Weining pointed towards the bathroom, signaling him to wait a moment.
The man's lips twitched slightly in a smile but said nothing, refocusing on his online meeting.
As the executives finished their reports and anxiously awaited Mr. Chen's questions and directives, a deep voice came through the microphone, "Follow the original plan. You all have been working hard lately. Arrange for two days of paid leave for yourselves. Meeting adjourned."
