"Boss, you're just too ruthless," Zhao Xuanlang accused with a face full of complaints, "this way, you really will lose me as your little brother."
"Oh!" Zhong Niangyao's face showed no concern, and she didn't even lift her eyelids, just pointed her hand towards the door, and said, "The door is over there, make sure you don't go wrong!"
Seeing Zhong Niangyao's demeanor, Zhao Xuanlang actually felt much more reassured. She had even started to retort him, which meant she must really be recovering.
He shamelessly pulled out a chair and sat down, "Boss, for the sake of not losing your little brother, I think I'll tolerate you for a bit longer!"
Zhong Niangyao wasn't surprised by Zhao Xuanlang's reaction.
"By the way, boss, the one who was holding you that day, that was Third Young Master Lu, right?"
Now that he was sure Zhong Niangyao was okay, Zhao Xuanlang began to gossip, "Seeing how anxious he looked, are you two together now? Planning to go public, aren't you?"
