"The three-year period is up, respectfully inviting the Dragon King to return home?"
After work in the evening, at Qingshui Garden, Shen Yi teased as she watched a certain someone rummaging through the cupboards.
Upon hearing this, Su Qing froze, feeling an immense wave of embarrassment surge from the soles of his feet to the crown of his head, making his toes curl into the ground.
Indeed, ever since that man in the poorly made Daoist robe came to the company, his title of 'Senior Brother' was firmly established.
Rumors flew around that he had a mysterious and powerful background, which was laughable. After the fake Daoist left, the laughter from the planning department was endless.
Almost everyone came to ask him where his 'sect' was, and even Shen Yi couldn't suppress her laughter, leading to the big boss laughing with the employees, who even carried it into his home.
