"I ran into subordinates in the break room! They think this sickly sweet, tasteless stuff is what I drink!" Bai Cheng'an was quite exasperated.
Full of energy, Qian Sisi bounced over, took the orange juice from his hands, and even comfortingly patted his shoulder, "Hard work, huh!"
Bai Cheng'an nearly lunged forward to twist that smirking little face.
As the man followed her with his coffee, Qian Sisi, like a lord, claimed his chair for herself. He then leaned against the desk and watched as Qian Sisi seemed quite happy to entertain herself.
Having worn high heels for most of the day, Qian Sisi was already tired. Since it was just the two of them in the office, she kicked off her shoes, took off her socks, revealing her round, crystal-clear toes, curled up her knees, and almost nestled into the chair, sipping her orange juice and humming contentedly.
