118, Depressed, absent minded

Han Qianqian felt helpless, raised her hand and tapped her forehead: "Forget it, I won't explain anymore, come on, let's go down to eat breakfast."

Shi Annuo treated her lovingly and gently touched her head, "Qianqian, I have something to tell you."

"What is it?" Han Qianqian moved forward, glancing at him.

Shi Annuo smiled slightly and put his arm around her shoulder, "I need an assistant, would you like to work at my company? Didn't you always want to work here?"

Han Qianqian pouted her lips and sighed, "I only wanted to work there to chase your brother. Now that he's married, I've given up on him, why would I need to work?"

Shi Annuo couldn't help but tap her forehead, "So, apart from chasing my brother, you have no life goals? Do you plan to just slack off? Going to work might help you find someone better, someone more suitable for you than my brother."