"He who stays near ink becomes stained black," said An Yibei in a serious tone. "Stay with me long enough and your IQ will naturally improve."
He was implying that she should go to Ye City with him.
Ai Bao pondered it for a moment before asking sheepishly, "Mr. An, aren't you afraid that you'll get dumb from hanging out with me?"
An Yibei was speechless. He now knew what it meant to lift a rock, only to drop it on his own toes…
"Forget it. Go back to your work." An Yibei rubbed his forehead, feeling exhausted inside out.
-
After finishing her work, Ai Bao saw that she was still half an hour from clocking out. With nothing better to do, she began to goof around. She logged into her QQ and was going to check her social media account when a bunch of QQ messages popped up on the screen.
Most of them were from Wu Hanxiao.
"Baobao, I love you. I sang a song for you. Do you like it?
