In the past few days, Qin Liang hadn't bothered Luo Qianqian anymore. He washed the tools himself, carefully hid them away, and then looked at the three boxes of books delivered this morning. One box belonged to Ye Liang, and two boxes belonged to his sister.
"It seems we can finally have a good discussion about the 'big sphinx' issue," Qin Liang mused as he eyed the assortment of books in the boxes, squinting with a smile like a little fox.
The other person in the office, Wei Guang, shuddered at the sight of Qin Liang, and asked blankly, "Boss, she's underage. She's underage, and besides my sister, there's another adult you can pursue, and it's not that far from the town..."
"What are you thinking about?" Qin Liang frowned, "I haven't used my hands in a long time. They're a bit itchy. Come on, let's have a fight."