"Sakuragi, come save me, wuuu~ You're the best..."
"..."
Sakuragi Hitomi smiled and said nothing, just looking at where her wrist touched Yan Huan's.
Secretary Yuanlina, if you struggled a bit harder, I would understand~
Staying still, as if you really enjoyed the President holding your hand...
Truly chaotic, just like your chest.
Sakuragi Hitomi walked to a bookshelf nearby, pulled out a small box from the drawer below, which was filled with Sakura Cakes.
"President, please have some."
"Thank you, Sakuragi, then I won't be polite."
Yan Huan let go of Yuanlina's wrist and looked at the neatly arranged Sakura Cakes in the box.
The Sakura Cakes were very exquisite, it seemed like the handiwork of a girl.
The faint scent of red beans floated to his nose, inadvertently making his mouth water.
But before that, Yan Huan still wanted to maintain his manners and thank Sakuragi Hitomi.
