"Soon Learnt, Soon Forgotten" 

"Ha. Don't jump. Just slowly sit down and let your feet touch the ground. Or should I call a floating skate?" Zhao Yang was already lifting his left hand. He was ready to call the floating stake he owned at his company. 

Who said that he didn't have those things in his house? 

Seeing that Zhao Yang was serious about his words, Lai Jiayi hurriedly refused. 

"N-no, no. I'll sit down." Lai Jiayi slowly bent her back and was about to squat before putting her butt on the pedestal, but Zhao Yang realised one thing. 

If Lai Jiayi squatted, he would inwardly see something indecent for the second time. 

'I'm sure of it!' 

Zhao Yang suddenly lifted his right hand and opened his palm, stopping Lai Jiayi's movement. 

"No. Forget it. Just grip the coffee beans bundle tightly." Zhao Yang, who was as tall as Lai Jiayi's stomach right now, had an idea.