er, Song Lin's answer appeared on the screen, as clean and concise as ever.What's up"What are your boss's preferences What does he like and dislike" Shen Yian, afraid of wasting Song Lin's time, got s...The door creaked open a sliver, but Shen Yian didn't come out. He just extended a hand and pushed out a document.

"My hair got my coat wet, I'll wash it and give it back to you tomorrow."

"And the clothes you left on the sofa, the washing machine should be done. You can air them out yourself. Oh, and if you have something difficult to say, I used to help with hospital events and know quite a few doctors. I could introduce you to one."

"...."

Song Lin hesitated for a moment, unspoken He looked like this kind of person

He was about to ask when Shen Yian's door had already closed.nder figure shimmered into Song Lin's gaze.Her half-dry hair stuck to her flushed cheeks, creating a tenderness that couldn't be described. It was far more beautiful than her usual neat and tidy hairs...