After he suggested it, Ye Fei decided to give him a gift.
But when they reached the door, Zhao Gushen hadn't seen any sign from Ye Fei.
"Ahem." Zhao Gushen turned his head to look at her.
Don't you have anything to give me?
Ye Fei blinked, not understanding.
"Just now, you were worried that Xiao Ruofeng would be hungry, and you gave him snacks," Zhao Gushen said.
Ye Fei suddenly realized, does Zhao Gushen want some too?
"I'll get it for you right away," Ye Fei hastily said.
"I don't want it anymore!" Zhao Gushen sulked.
Did he have to bring it up himself?
Couldn't she have brought it up on her own?
How come she wasn't worried he'd be hungry during work in the afternoon?
"Come on," Ye Fei tugged him lightly.
Zhao Gushen slightly lowered his head, only to see her hand grasping the sleeve of his suit.
Her slender fingers gently pinching the sleeve of his dark gray suit, on his deep gray suit, Ye Fei's fingers appeared strikingly fair.
