Mu Ziquan held the blueprints, but his mind wasn't on them. He was eavesdropping on the others as they discussed Gu Jiaojiao.
He especially recalled when Gu Jiaojiao had given him acupuncture; her occasional touch on his skin, those slender, delicate fingers, had indeed been soft.
A smile unconsciously spread across his face. Fortunately, everyone else in the lab was too busy daydreaming about their future wives to notice.
Just as the discussion was heating up, a clear, bright voice suddenly called out, "Ziquan, we came all this way to pick you up from work!"
Everyone in the lab, including Mu Ziquan, looked up toward the door at the same time. There, they saw Xiao Jiyan trailing behind her cousin.
She was wearing a camel-colored trench coat today, her hair tied in a high ponytail that made her look playful and cute.
A wide smile graced Xiao Jiyan's face, her eyes curving into crescents. They were as bright and clear as a fawn's.
