Qianqiu Group, Sales Department office.
Xiao Zheng was fast asleep in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his feet on the office desk, head resting against the back of the chair.
The sunlight filtered through the window, warm and comforting.
A graceful beauty tiptoed over, squatted down, and meticulously admired Xiao Zheng's handsome face.
It was none other than Mu Yiqing, the modest and sincere girl.
Ever since Mo Anna left, Mu Yiqing had no love rival, and she could boldly flirt with Xiao Zheng.
"Oh, drooling too? He must be dreaming of some great beauty."
Mu Yiqing gently wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, her heart clouded with jealousy, sentimental like Lin Daiyu.
"Hmm?"
Xiao Zheng woke with a start, beholding the lovely figure before him, and drool once again fell.
