She sat down on the armrest of his chair, close enough that her bare thigh brushed against his arm.
Andrey glanced at her. "Just preparing something for tomorrow. Nothing important."
Sarah hummed, a small smile tugging at her lips. "You're always so diligent, aren't you?"
Andrey shrugged lightly. "I have to be. I can't let my guard down."
Sarah was quiet for a moment, then tilted her head. "Hey, Andrey… do you remember the first time we met?"
Andrey paused. He stared at the floor for a few seconds, thinking.
Sarah waited, then puffed her cheeks slightly. "You really don't remember, do you? Idiot."
Andrey looked up at her, his expression softening with regret. "Sorry. Back then, I was too focused on work. I didn't pay much attention to you."
Sarah lightly punched his shoulder, though there was no real strength behind it. "That's even worse, you stupid workaholic."
Andrey accepted the light hit without complaint, a faint smile appearing on his face.
