“No need, I’ll handle it myself,” Ke Nan Yu’s expression was somewhat stiff.
The gentle man who had been making breakfast in the kitchen seemed to have disappeared.
She felt embarrassed, not knowing what she had said wrong.
“I’ll get it,” Ke Xue Ye pushed her brother’s back, “I’ll help you apply medicine.” As she said this, she turned back and gave Yuan Xing Can an apologetic smile.
The siblings seemed mysterious. What was going on?
Huang Xiao Rou was very surprised looking at Yuan Xing Can.
She was holding a steel pen, tilting her head sideways, her eyes seemingly paying attention to the potted plant next to the sofa, yet also looking further away.
After three seconds, she finally confirmed that Yuan Xing Can was spacing out.
But… spacing out?
That energetic and motivated Yuan Xing Can was actually spacing out!?
That Yuan Xing Can who always said wasting time was an unforgivable crime was actually spacing out!?
And just a few minutes before spacing out, she had been explaining things to her, noting down several important to-do items. When she looked up, she found Xing Can had stopped talking and was staring blankly.
“Xing Can? Xing Can?”
Only after calling her name for the third time did her friend and boss finally come back to her senses, looking embarrassed.
“It’s nothing, I was just thinking about unrelated things.”
Seeing Huang Xiao Rou’s puzzled face, Yuan Xing Can also knew she had been spacing out too obviously.
She had come to the company to explain things, so why was she constantly thinking about Ke Nan Yu who kindly sent her to the company?
She was now living in his house, and it was normal for him to send her to the company. Why did she feel awkward?
Was it because Ned’s office building was in the opposite direction from the focus office?
He had just specially sent her here, with no other reason. But… why?
Moreover, after experiencing the awkwardness of the morning, he still acted as if nothing had happened, chatting with her all the way, making her almost forget the small incident had occurred.
“Shall we continue?
Huang Xiaoruo had long been dissatisfied with the additional task entrusted by Ke Nanyu, after all, an image consultant had no need to live at the employer’s home.
