"This tie looks old, why don't you throw it away?"
Compared to the brand-new shirt and suit, this tie truly didn't match.
"It's great!" He put down his teacup and said in a deep voice, "This was the first gift she gave me; how could I possibly throw it away? Even if it gets damaged, I'd still keep it."
Qin Qin felt a warmth in her heart and glanced at the tie without saying anything further.
A secretary knocked on the door and came in, "President Mo, the meeting is about to begin."
The secretary glanced at Qin Qin, who was sitting very close to Mo Yunchen, and nodded respectfully to her.
"Hmm, got it."
"You have a meeting? Then I'll go!" She planned to go shopping, "I'm going to shop around, you go to your meeting."
"...Okay."
His long arms hugged her tightly. His left hand cradled the back of her head, conveying his longing for the day, until the secretary urged once more before he let go.