Similarly, Qin Yinyin was late, most likely she would also be late for work!
Yanyan didn't say the rest, but Yunshen guessed it.
However, Yunshen never cared about Yanyan's life or death!
"I've said it before, my secretary, who was hired at a high price, is not at your disposal!"
Yunshen was imposing, and Yanyan almost thought he knew that she had kicked him off the bed last night!
Yanyan, cornered by Yunshen, said, "I'll go to the mall nearby to buy clothes for you. How about that, Mr. Bo?"
Yunshen agreed with a begrudged nod.
Yanyan, concerned about Qin Yinyin, returned quickly.
A shirt and a pair of dress pants.
Yunshen went into the bathroom to change into the clothes, his lips pressed tightly together.
The clothes fit well and were well-tailored, clinging to Yunshen's body as if Yanyan had measured him herself.
The style of the shirt was simple, showcasing Yanyan's good taste, and she didn't just buy anything in a rush.