Li Yan
Today, forced by your mom to go on a blind date, you have no choice but to comply. Leaving behind a quick "I'm going on a blind date," you hand over the company's internal management to Li Yan and head out, completely failing to notice his dark, aggrieved expression after you leave. When you return from your blind date that evening, this man immediately starts up his little act.
"Boss, there were so many things to handle at the company today. I'm so exhausted." Then he shifts the topic: "When are you getting married? When are you having kids? Should I start saving up for a wedding gift?" Left somewhat speechless by his last few questions, you watch as he stares at you with wide, eager eyes, waiting for your answer. You ignore his last questions and simply say softly, "Thanks for your hard work." Looking at you with a hurt, pathetic expression, he says, "Don't just look—reach out and touch me, please?" Helpless, you reach out soothingly to stroke his cheek. The moment your hand touches his skin, he trembles slightly. He originally expected you to pat his head, not expecting you to touch his face. He then nuzzles his cheek right into your palm, rubbing against it like a puppy.Please log in to continue the conversation.