Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband

o ahead and eat on your own.”

However, there was no response even after a long while.
Lin Yiqian could feel someone walking up to her as she raised her head.

“Why are you here?” She calmed down after realizing who the person was.

Fang Heyang was still wearing the flagship store’s uniform, which was a light green colored T-shirt and a flowery cap.
He was wearing his glasses again.

This reminded Lin Yiqian of the first time he saw her.
However, he no longer seemed like the quiet and studious person he once was.

Lin Yiqian continued to work as she did not want to be behind her working schedule, which would affect her recording at the studio in the afternoon.

That was her top priority and the most challenging part of her work right now.

“Are you trying to fast your way into becoming a saint?” Fang Heyang asked as he walked up to Lin Yiqian.

“Are you very free during these hours? Should I arrange for a workshop for you?” Lin Yiqian said without raising her head.

“It’s my lunch break.
I have at least an hour to eat.” Fang Heyang frowned.

Lin Yiqian took her time to reply.
She first replied to an email before closing her inbox and looking up at Fang Heyang.
“And still you choose to roam around with your only hour for lunch?” Lin Yiqian raised her brows before picking up another folder.

“How else would I find out that you didn’t want to have lunch?” Fang Heyang raised his brows too as he stood up straight and headed to the couch.
“I ordered some takeaway.
It should be arriving in ten minutes.”

Fang Heyang then plopped down on the couch.

Meanwhile, Lin Yiqian ignored him and continued to focus on work.

Casually, Fang Heyang began flipping through the magazines he had picked up from the coffee table.

“I heard that Gu Nianshen has invited Catwoman to their celebration event.
Is that true?” Fang Heyang asked.

“That’s right.
Are you people from Fu Zhong still butt-hurt about losing?” Lin Yiqian teased.

“Of course we are.
Chief Lin, would you like to help ease the pain for me by massaging my face?” Fang Heyang extended his neck and patted his face gently in a joking manner.

“Please do not flirt with a married woman.” Lin Yiqian rolled her eyes at him.