Yan Yan showered much faster than usual when she was at her own home, not that it mattered to her, but since Qi Yi had to continue his job training tomorrow, it wouldn't be good to get back too late.
To save time, the fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged Yan Yan decided to go out without makeup.
"I'm ready; let's walk and talk," Yan Yan, having just showered, pulled Qi Yi out of the hotel room.
"How do you plan to negotiate?" Qi Yi's face broke into a faint smile; this was the first time Yan Yan had taken the initiative to hold his hand.
"We'll talk openly and honestly," said Yan Yan, pulling Qi Yi's hand as they entered the elevator.
"Openly and honestly, huh? Then let me ask you, can I kiss you?" Qi Yi began to show the more "stubborn" part of his personality.
"Of course—still—can't, didn't I just answer this question?" Yan Yan could not help but smile at the sudden shift from sunny to cloudy on Qi Yi's face.
