"I know it's my fault these days, but it's also because I'm too busy at work, and I didn't mean to snub my dear president."
Nora Smith pinched Asher Hawn's face, and the delicate facial features were rubbed together, but they were not as serious and scary as usual.
"Don't do that."
Asher Hawn broke Nora Smith's hand, still looking cold, but in fact he was still having fun inside.
"How can this be? There are a lot of adults in the president, so give me a break this time."
Nora Smith's sweet voice passed through Asher Hawn's ear, which made people feel at ease.
Asher Hawn raised his hand and coughed a few times, but his face was still very indifferent.
Nora Smith still wanted to speak, when the office door suddenly opened.
She quickly closed her mouth. If this scene was seen by others, it would be a shame.
Asher Hawn was obviously dissatisfied, but with other people present, it was difficult to continue to be like that.
"Little Nora!"