Luo Chuan's words left not only Anno stunned; Yao Ziyan stared at him blankly as well.
After a long while, the girl reached out with both hands and rubbed his cheeks.
"What are you doing?"
Luo Chuan could not understand Yao Ziyan's actions.
"Seeing whether you're really still Luo Chuan." Yao Ziyan kneaded Luo Chuan's face into all sorts of shapes. "Tell me, where did you hide Luo Chuan?"
"Stop fooling around." Luo Chuan rolled his eyes and shook his head, dodging those icy little hands. "I bring out a few more new products and you're unhappy about it?"
"Of course not. It just feels... really unusual." Yao Ziyan nodded with certainty. "Mm, unusual."
The impression a certain boss had left in everyone's hearts was simply too deeply rooted.
He used to take a long time to release even a single new product, so his current approach seemed unreasonable to Yao Ziyan.
"I think it's perfectly normal." Luo Chuan merely reached out and ruffled Yao Ziyan's hair.
He could not be bothered to stress the point anymore. It would do no good; only time could gradually change the image Yao Ziyan had of him.
"Don't touch my hair. Did you get grease on your hands while eating just now?"
"When did I?"
"Even so, don't touch it carelessly. Annoying."
Anno silently ate her meal, quietly waiting for the two to finish fooling around before she finally spoke timidly.
"Um... Boss, what kind of game is the Glory you mentioned?"
What the elf girl cared about most was still games. She had seen plenty of the two's daily interactions and had more or less grown used to them.
"Mm... it's a bit troublesome to explain." Luo Chuan let out a satisfied burp. "Have Little Yan explain it to you. I'm full,