Unknown to yuhan he did usual habit, Yuhan sat on the floor in front of the sofa, facing the table where the documents were spread out in zixuan office. He slipped immediately into focus, eyes scanning page after page. Zixuan smirked when he looked up and saw yuhan removing his suit, his forearm muscles popping as he slid the suit off his body.
Soon enough, lunch break came.
Zixuan looked up, expecting Yuhan to stand and leave, but the boy didn't move—completely absorbed in his reading. Minutes passed. Still nothing.
"You can go for lunch break," Zixuan finally said.
"Don't worry, I can stay here," Yuhan replied without lifting his gaze.
"It's an order," Zixuan pressed.
Yuhan still didn't budge.
"Okay, if you want to stay with—" Zixuan began, then suddenly yuhan remembered Li Hao then His expression shifted cutting off Zixuan.
"You're right, I should go," Yuhan said quickly, getting up before Zixuan could finish.
