"Tie Zhu, I'm here." The office door was knocked open, and a handsome figure appeared before Luo Qianqian.
"Invoice, and then you can scram." Bai Yizhu looked at his brother's frivolous demeanor and coldly faced him, stretching out his right hand.
With a hurt look, Bai Yixian shook the papers in his hand and made a gesture as if clutching his heart, "Tie Zhu, is this how you treat your Oppa?"
"This is a school." Luo Qianqian felt sure that several hash symbols had just popped up on Bai Yizhu's face like in an anime.
Bai Yixian winked at Luo Qianqian and grasped Bai Yizhu's hand, expressing his brotherly love, "Tie Zhu, don't be so cold to your brother."
"Is it really good that you're here?" Bai Yizhu shook off Bai Yixian's hand. "Are you sure you're safe right now?"
