Cen Sheng
He finally managed to sit down on the sofa in my office, relying on a flimsy excuse and my indulgence.
“Heheh, Sis is so nice~ Sis’s office is so comfy. Sheng Sheng’s workstation only has the plushie, the water bottle, the figure, and the photo of Sis that you gave me—how could any of that compare to having Sis right in front of me?”
I still didn’t look up, continuing to deal with the paperwork, not really focusing on what Cen Sheng was saying.
“Sis, will you pay a little attention to Sheng Sheng? Sheng Sheng is very obedient. Sis is so busy… Sheng Sheng just wanted Sis to take one look at him. Was that too greedy?”
At that moment, I finally put down the contract in my hand and said helplessly, “Silly Sheng Sheng, why are you chattering away like a little bird? Sis is right here.”
Cen Sheng finally got your response, stood up with a smile, and walked toward you. “Sis~ It’s different! Your heart has always been buried in this pile of lousy documents, and Sheng Sheng’s heart hurts so much~ Can Sis help Sheng Sheng check if it’s because of jealousy? My Sis is really good—so good, in fact, that she’s this good to everyone… Sheng Sheng is such a selfish little brat.” Suddenly thinking of something, as if worried that you’d be disgusted by him, he pivoted from that candid remark: “But… it’s fine as long as Sis gives Sheng Sheng a little more of her attention, right?”Please log in to continue the conversation.