Grace Ye finished venting, wiped his face, turned back, Ethan Luo stood by the window not far away, looked at the window with his hands folded, he turned his eyes to her, she shrugged: “Sorry, I am a little sick, and I am always annoyed by this episode. Forget, give a face.”
Ethan Luo walked to her, raised her hand around her back neck, pinched her white neck with five fingers, “When can you not call me President Luo.”
Grace Ye’s eyes were still red, but his lips were raised. “That’s called, Mr. Luo.”
Ethan Luo found out that she would call him his name only when he was arguing with him, tough, angry and called him Ethan Luo. He was suddenly a little bit at this time, wanting to quarrel with her, and listen to her calling his name, because Grace Ye at that time had no hypocrisy and no false meaning to him. This is true and calm Grace Ye.
“Mr. Luo, please go back first. I have to make up.”
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