C34 Xu Enchi's Sarcasm

He was still flipping through the documents in his hands. A pair of soft, boneless hands hugged him from behind. Even without looking back, Tang Chengrui knew who it was with such a strong perfume smell.

"What's wrong?" Tang Chengrui did not turn around, but asked in a low voice.

"Nothing, I just miss you!" Xu Enqi tightly hugged Tang Chengrui from behind, almost hanging onto him