"You can describe me as flamboyant, describe me as unruly, describe me as loved by everyone, admired by everyone, describe how skillfully my clothes are made, but could you not use a tone meant for children and pets to describe me?"
But I like it, Ling Yin thought to himself.
He was tall and handsome, at the age of twenty-eight, neither young nor old, wearing a shirt and black trousers, holding his own suit jacket, as he and Hua Hua entered the exclusive elevator, attracting frequent attention from the company employees.
There was a meeting today, he came back temporarily for the meeting, not long, just half an hour. They were originally shopping on the street, so he brought Hua Hua along, and the elevator soared straight up to the highest floor of Charm World.
Ling Yin tidied himself up briefly, standing at his desk organizing his things, while the secretary beside him gave a brief summary of the meeting.
