Chapter 80 He Understood, But Not Much

Before 7:30 a.m., Lu Zhaozhao went to the company with Song Sinian.

What she didn't expect was the things Zhao Xi had prepared for her; they were incredibly comprehensive.

Her little desk was right next to Song Sinian's—not only was there food and drinks, but also books to read, and notebooks and pens for drawing.

Even more outrageous was that her desk and chair were all pink!

There was even an extremely girly pink cloud-shaped cushion on her chair.

Lu Zhaozhao touched the sketchbook on the desk and glanced at Song Sinian uneasily, "Uh... sitting here like this, won't I really interfere with your work?"

She hadn't thought it would be an issue at first, but seeing all these things now, she wasn't so sure anymore.

The blatantly mismatched colors in Song Sinian's minimalist black, white, and grey office were really striking.

Song Sinian gave Lu Zhaozhao a look and completely missed her anxiety, nodding lightly, "I think it's fine."

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