She also thought for a long time before deciding to write the resignation letter.
Yan Yan didn't mind her silence and not answering. He reached out with his large hand and, as usual, pulled her onto his lap.
He hugged her from behind, enclosing her whole body in his arms.
Yun Qiqi was still immersed in her sulk, taken by surprise when she was embraced, feeling the scorching warmth of the man behind her and a familiar and pleasant scent.
She froze for a moment, and when she realized, her little face tightened even more.
Just as she was about to struggle, the man's large hand pressed down on her wrist, his arms exerting a little force, encircling her even tighter.
As if he couldn't wait to merge her whole body into his own.
Yun Qiqi's little face was as cold as ice: "Let go!"
Yan Yan ignored her, asking in a low voice over her head, "Do you think I've been treating you as a substitute? Hmm?"
The young girl was stunned and stopped struggling.
