Shen Cheng had no chance to speak before she was pulled back into his warm embrace.
Leaning against his chest, Shen Cheng looked up at him, "Is it a bit inappropriate for a superior and a subordinate to be this intimate?"
Shi Yu closed his eyes and dispassionately uttered two words: "Very good."
Seeing his weary look, Shen Cheng slightly furrowed her brow.
He must have been busy all morning.
A secretary's main duty is to alleviate the CEO's worries, but she… seemed to have added to his burden instead.
She reached out to hook her hand around his neck, "Are you hungry? If you are, I can go buy you some food."
"Someone will deliver it."
Seeming a bit tired, he didn't even open his eyes.
His voice, magnetic and gentle.
Shen Cheng pressed her body closer to him, tracing circles on his chest with her finger, her voice unusually soft, "Are you sure you don't want to eat the lunch I sell?"
