Ye Que was still busy with work, thinking that it was Secretary Mo who pushed the door open again. His train of thought disrupted, he barked without looking up:
"How many times have I said, if I didn't call, don't come in, get out."
Chi Zaozao, "..."
She pondered in her heart, what's with him today, why is he so irritable?
Standing without leaving, she asked him, "Do you really want me to get out?"
Upon hearing the voice, Ye Que sharply looked up and saw Chi Zaozao standing at the door. His face, originally clouded like a storm, instantly cleared up.
"How did you get here? I thought it was Secretary Mo."
He quickly put down the pen in his hand, got up, and came over, eagerly hugging her and trying to kiss her.
Chi Zaozao dodged his kiss, her finger covering his lips, staring at him, she asked, "It's past one o'clock, why haven't you rested or eaten lunch?"
