บท 936: Little Apple, little tangyuan, little milk tea (2)

"What?"Hearing those words, Shi Yao raised her head and glared at Lin Jiage.

Lin jiage came back to his senses, and realizing that he had let the cat out of the bag, he hurriedly corrected himself, "I said it's too late, I know it's too late... I should have heard the good news as soon as I returned to the Office!"

Hearing those words, Shi Yao's expression immediately softened.

Having narrowly escaped death, Lin Jiage secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It was a good thing that his reaction was quick enough. If Soft Bun were to find out what she had said just now, he might not even be able to live the rest of his days chatting under his blanket.