And the final result was nearly perfect.
The look of satisfaction and ease appeared on Lin Xirui's face.
Zhang Jingdong wrapped his arms around Lin Xirui's waist: "So, President Lin, have you completely fallen in love with the idea of teaching classes in the office now?"
Although Lin Xirui was still a bit shy, she nodded with a genuine smile: "…Mmm."
Zhang Jingdong seized the opportunity to say: "So in the future, can I do whatever I want in your office?"
Lin Xirui rolled her eyes playfully: "Didn't you already do whatever you wanted in my office before?"
"Well, that was different, before I was forcing it; I could do whatever I wanted, but without your full cooperation, it wouldn't achieve the best results."
Lin Xirui pouted: "Then just now... was I giving you full cooperation?"
"Almost… just a little short."
Lin Xirui couldn't help but be curious: "What's missing?"
