An unprovoked worship seemed to have conquered Zhong Yan, as Xiao Yifei's last two unreasonable acts could be described as forceful!
And moments later, Xiao Yifei emerged from the restroom, his handsome face brimming with satisfaction.
"Yan sister, what's wrong? Why are you so tired?"
Looking at Zhong Yan, who seemed too exhausted to stand and was trembling, the receptionist asked with some confusion.
"It's nothing, have you prepared the contract?"
Though Zhong Yan's voice was filled with the afterglow of pleasure, the receptionist did not pick up on it.
The receptionist looked at Zhong Yan with some concern, then took out the contract, and it was at that moment that Xiao Yifei came over nonchalantly.
"Prepare another copy of this contract for me."
Xiao Yifei first glanced at Zhong Yan, who was radiant with the remains of spring, then turned his head to the receptionist and said softly.
