Yang Yi woke up early to get ready for work. As of yesterday, he had developed an obsession with making Meng Xiao pick out his ties every morning.
Meng Xiao obliged, but that didn't stop Yang Yi from embracing her and showering her with kisses.
"Starting today, you have a task to spend all the money on your card as soon as possible. You need to take good care of these hands. I almost died of embarrassment from them laughing at me yesterday," Yang Yi whispered threateningly in her ear. "If you don't like Wu Yue, then go with your roommates. I'll pay for it. I'll give you one month. If your hands are still rough, watch out!"
He said it with such determination, as though it was Meng Xiao who knelt in front of him yesterday.
Meng Xiao rarely agreed to anything, so Yang Yi was satisfied and went to work.
Only the heavens knew just how bad the experience of being rubbed by her calloused hands was the night before.
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