The air conditioner seemed to stagnate for a moment, and then started to operate normally after half a second. The cold wind stirred the air, but it was so stagnant in the office that it stuck together no matter how hard it was blown.
Sterling Qin raised his eyebrows lightly. This was an action that Dorian Yu often did. I don't know when, he also learned it, which made Dalton Lin's eyebrows jump and he felt jealous again.
After being married for half a year and living together every day, they must have done everything they should and shouldn't do. He didn't believe in Sterling Qin's determination. Only with this kind of intimacy could even small unconscious actions influence each other.
"Director Lin, do you mean to treat us husband and wife to a meal?" Sterling Qin fiddled with his glasses and placed the emphasis on the word "husband and wife".
"Why not?" Dalton Lin sat on the sofa politely.
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