Hearing this, He Jingyao furrowed his brows slightly, glanced at his office, and spoke in a faint tone, "What's the problem?"
"It's a big problem!" Zhixi said carefully, "About that—your office, let me decorate it for you!"
He pinched her ear with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, "If you want to spend more time with me, just say so. Why beat around the bush, hmm?"
"I wasn't..." She started to explain, but then she thought again, since He Jingyao never noticed the secretary's subtle intentions, why should she remind him, "So, can I stay in your office for half a day from now on?"
He Jingyao looked into her sparkling eyes, feeling a slight itch in his heart.
"Then you need to behave," his voice was a bit husky.
Zhixi nodded with a smiley face.
After dinner, He Jingyao carried her to the resting room, mandating her to sleep.
Zhixi playfully resisted him for a while, but eventually could no longer fight off her fatigue and fell into a deep sleep.
