Su Xiaoyue embraced him back affectionately, "Shaoming, thank you. If it weren't for you, they would still be suppressing me relentlessly."
"You called me by name again, call me husband."
Su Xiaoyue's face turned slightly red, yet she still softly called out "husband".
Her tender call made Fan Shaoming's bones go soft. He lifted her chin, wanting to kiss her, but she pushed him away.
She took two steps back and then stretched out her right hand to him in a serious manner, her beautiful eyes intensely looking at him as she introduced herself, "Mr. Fan, hello, I am Su Xiaoyue from Jun Group's sales department."
Fan Shaoming raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile playing on his lips. He glanced at her clean, white hand extended for a handshake. Her fingers were long and soft. He reached out his hand, symbolically shook her hand, and after they shook, she retracted her hand. However, he quickly tightened his grip on her hand and with a pull, she was drawn into his arms.
