C173 Whose Idea Was It

"Whatever she wants," Ling Haocheng said, rubbing his temples.

Qiao Yining was a little surprised, but she saw that Ling Haocheng was also very tired and did not ask any more questions. She looked out of the car window and the next second, a warm breath came from the back of her hand.

Ling Haocheng held her hand, but she did not struggle.

When they arrived at the company building