Love, it's really a torment.
...
On Tuesday, Qiao Chuchu went to work looking refreshed.
As soon as she arrived at the office, Wang Ziqing came over and stared at Qiao Chuchu intently.
Qiao Chuchu rolled her eyes at him, "Get lost."
"Tsk tsk tsk... your eyes are glowing with spring, looks like... last night was wonderful... You took a leave of absence yesterday, was it because you couldn't get out of bed?" Wang Ziqing asked with a grin.
Qiao Chuchu rolled her eyes at Wang Ziqing again, "Even if I got out of bed, it has nothing to do with you; it's not like you were the reason I couldn't get up."
Wang Ziqing: "..."
He really couldn't find a comeback for that flirtatious remark.
"Dear seniors..." a coy female voice rang out.
Qiao Chuchu looked over and saw a young and pretty girl.
