Ye Anqi looked for a while but still couldn't ignore his burning gaze.
She lifted her head and smiled, "Can you stop looking at me?"
Ya Shitian's lips curved into a mischievous smile, "If I don't look at you, what should I look at?"
"You could sleep."
"I can't sleep."
"You need more rest in order to recover as soon as possible."
Ya Shitian's eyes burned with intensity, "Looking at you a few more times will help me recover even faster."
Ye Anqi propped her chin with her pen, amused, "What kind of nonsense is that? I'm not some miracle cure."
"You are my miracle cure," he insisted. "Seeing you puts me in a great mood, and I don't even feel any pain."
"..." Even someone with as thick a skin as Ye Anqi couldn't help but blush.
Could he not be so cheesy?
"Young Master Ye, take your time watching. I'll continue with the documents," she said, looking down to hide the shyness in her eyes.
Ya Shitian smiled, and to the bodyguard beside him, he seemed a bit foolish...