Ji Ting felt a little bashful, but he was mostly happy that his gift had been well received. "If you like them, I'll make more for you."
Ji Yanzhi's grin nearly reached his ears. He wrapped an arm around Ji Ting's waist and said, "Then can I put in a request for little ears in different shapes?"
Ji Ting nodded. "You can."
Ji Yanzhi kissed his cheek. "Thank you, Master Ji."
Just then, Ji Ting's phone suddenly vibrated twice. He took it out and glanced at it, but quickly locked the screen and slipped it back into his pocket.
"What's wrong?"
Ji Ting was silent for a moment. "Nothing. An automatic notification."
"Oh."
Ji Ting hadn't brought much, but with the two of them chatting as they packed, it took nearly half an hour to finish. Carrying the suitcase in one hand and holding Ji Ting's hand with the other, Ji Yanzhi went downstairs with him.
"I haven't asked you yet. The group must be busy right now. How did you find time to come here?"
"I'm the chairman now. My job is to lie back and count money."
Ji Ting stopped and looked at him without a word. Helpless, Ji Yanzhi could only confess. "I worked overtime these past few days and barely managed to free up a day."
Ji Ting's brows drew together slightly. "Don't do that again. You need to balance work and rest."
"Academician Ji, you should tell yourself that more often. You're so busy you can't even put on a few ounces, yet you're lecturing me."
"I have gained weight. Snacks are high in calories."
"Oh?" Ji Yanzhi raised an eyebrow and leaned closer, teasing him wickedly. "Then let me feel where you've put it on."
Ji Ting caught his wandering hand. Ji Yanzhi chuckled