Lin Ruxiang would not give up, she knew it very well.

At around 11 o'clock in the morning, Zhuo Jian and Yang Yi met Lin Ruxiang on their way to the studio. Lin Ruxiang was in the way of Yang Yi, and after approaching, he greeted generously: "Hello, Teacher Yang, I would like to say a few words to Ah Jian alone, okay?"

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Yang Yi glanced at Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian smiled and reminded him that he could leave, and Yang Yi took the manuscript and entered the studio first.

Soon the staff dispersed, and they were the only ones left in the spacious space.

Lin Ruxiang took a step closer to her and whispered: "Last night Yanye was worried that I would catch a cold, so he sent me home personally."

Another provocation?

Lin Ruxiang seemed to feel that these words were very stimulating to Zhuo Jian.

But Zhuo Jian's later character, even if he was not indifferent to favor or humiliation, was already able to be neither humble nor overbearing, calm and unhurried.

Zhuo Jian smiled helplessly and said in a straight voice, "It's a pity that you ended up sleeping on my bed!"


Chapter completed!