After receiving the cold call from Shangye, Xiaocao drags his exhausted body to Shangye's room. What is he going to do when it's so late? Xiaocao's face is helpless. Alas, one day she will not let others dictate her. She will live freely.

he knocks on the door, and whether Shang Ye answers or not, he walks in with his eyes half open. The dazzling ceiling lights are on, which makes Xiaocao wake up in a moment. "President, what do you want to do with me?"

Shangye, who is reading in bed, doesn't look at her. He is indifferent to Xiaocao's daily conversation. Maybe he doesn't know that he is...