[Leng Qingqiu: ???]
Staring at Leng Qingqiu's reply on her phone screen, Li Yanran's eyes were faintly pink. She bit her pearly teeth and quickly typed out a line.
[President, I'm not feeling well today. My period came, so I'd like to take a day off.]
"Is it really okay for you to lie to her like that?"
Jiang Che smiled faintly and bit Li Yanran's earlobe.
"You've got the nerve to say that!"
"If it weren't for you, you bastard, would I need to ask President Leng for leave?"
Li Yanran's cheeks flushed red. She shot Jiang Che an embarrassed, angry glare and lightly punched his chest with her tiny fist.
If it weren't for this dog of a man, would she have needed to ask Leng Qingqiu for leave today?
A dog of a man was still a dog of a man—he had absolutely no idea how to cherish a delicate woman!
After becoming Jiang Che's woman, Li Yanran's words and actions had become much more natural than before. She was no longer as reserved as she had been at the beginning.
Li Yanran had always been an extremely shrewd woman. After everything that had happened yesterday, she had gained a certain understanding of Jiang Che's personality. That was why she could so comfortably act spoiled around him.
"Don't falsely accuse a good man!"
"Yesterday, I was only treating your illness!"
Jiang Che shook his head, his expression solemn and earnest as he refused to accept Li Yanran's complaint.
"Treating an illness?"
"Really?"
Li Yanran froze slightly. Her long, delicate lashes fluttered as her fox-like eyes narrowed. She stared suspiciously at the man before her, clearly unconvinced by Jiang Che's explanation.
Although Li Yanran knew that Jiang Che's medical skills were extraordinary, practically on par with Hua Tuo