"Master, do you think we should tell Miss Youyou about this?"
Jiang An swapped out Chi Youyou's name for Cheng Shujin's, and sure enough, Song Shiyu's expression eased a lot. Only then did he dare to pluck up his courage and ask.
Song Shiyu was lounging lazily on the sofa, watching Chi Youyou's livestream on the screen. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head. "The fewer people know about this, the better."
"Okay, Master! Then I'll head out first!"
Seeing Song Shiyu lift his chin ever so slightly, Jiang An practically greased the soles of his feet and slipped away.
All his little actions naturally fell into Song Shiyu's eyes; he just couldn't be bothered to call him out. His slender fingers continued tapping on the screen, sending out another pile of Supreme Glory gifts.
Sending the same stuff over and over, there's really no novelty at all!
Looks like he needs to find time to call a meeting with the planning department!
