C258 It Was My Lin Qianqian's

Five minutes had passed, yet Yuchen's gaze lingered on Qianqian's blushing face, oblivious to the passage of time. Meanwhile, Qianqian was desperately trying to distract herself, resisting the urge to pinch Yuchen's muscles.

"1, 2, 3... This guy is unbelievable. How does he manage to have an eight-pack when he's always at the office?" Qianqian's mind raced with thoughts