At this moment, he still didn't forget to cradle that thermos container protectively in his arms.
"Come here." Shi Wei flexed his wrist, his gaze sharp and somewhat menacing.
"N-no, I won't come over. Boss, I'm really sorry, please forgive me!"
Sufficiently cowed, Chen Cai had completely forgotten that he was once skilled in combat.
"I don't want to repeat myself—"
Before he could finish his sentence, the door was pushed open.
"Are you exercising?" Yu Zhi glanced at the scene inside the room, stopping at the entrance, hesitating to step in.
"Ahem." Shi Wei withdrew his earlier movement and straightened himself. When his eyes met hers, his gaze softened unconsciously.
He walked toward her, took hold of her wrist, and led her to the sofa. "Sit for a bit."
Yu Zhi looked down, her eyes landing on his distinctly jointed long fingers. She blinked, feeling slightly awkward, and gently pulled her hand back.
