Slapping Myself in the Face!

The more he thought about it, the happier Zuo Lin felt!

His handsome face was filled with the words 'gloating over someone's misfortune'!

"Alright, it's better for you to restrain yourself a little." Glancing at him lightly, the corners of Ning Yiyuan's mouth curled up slightly. "However, is such a small matter worthy of you being so happy?"

Hearing his Boss's unfinished words, Zuo Lin nodded his head as if it was a matter of fact. "That's true."This small matter was merely the interest that they had gotten back from the Federation. The bigger part was still to come!

"But... Boss, is this hotpot really that delicious?" Zuo Lin licked his lips slightly, and his eyes could not help but reveal a hint of yearning.