"Of course." Gao Jun walked to her side, held her hand, and his eyes were full of affection, "You know, every time I see you, I feel my heart start to beat much faster."
Li Ziyang's cheeks blushed slightly, and she lowered her head, not daring to meet Gao Jun's fiery gaze. "You're always so good with words," she said softly, "but, it's work hours now, we should be mindful of our image."
Gao Jun gently stroked her hair and said softly, "Don't worry, I've already locked the door; no one will disturb us."
Li Ziyang's heart suddenly sped up, knowing what was about to happen, feeling both anticipation and a hint of nervousness. "What... what do you want to do?" she asked, her voice trembling.
"I want to have a good talk with you," Gao Jun said earnestly, "not just physical intimacy, but more importantly, emotional communication. Ziyan, you know, ever since I met you, my life has become so much more vibrant."
