Not Biological

Every time he thanked her, Gong Shaochen would give her a gentle smile. This was always a small matter, and at his place, helping Luo Shumo seemed like a small matter.

Temporary meetings were also a common occurrence, and the people from the design department wouldn't go on a business trip. They all stayed at the company and would meet in half an hour, so they would be able to make it in time.

Luo Shumo had always thought that today was the holiday. It was a holiday for her alone and everyone in the company was working overtime.

"Gong Shaochen, why didn't you tell me that you're going to work today? Can you make me feel awkward?" Luo Shumo was utterly humiliated.

She didn't even know when she was working at the company. What kind of shift was she working at? Was she the director? This was definitely a special case.