He slipped his hands under Ning Xiaoyue's armpits, picked her up, turned her around, and placed her on his lap, pressing her head against his chest.

"The explanation is here." Just as I got back from there, I suddenly received a call from another advertiser who said they liked Xiaoyue's face and wanted her to shoot an advertisement for them.

This company's products have a high level of national recognition. If he could successfully negotiate a deal, it would increase her national recognition. He became excited for a moment and forgot to explain Jiang Yin's matter.

Two days later, he took Xiaoyue to the company and finalized the cooperation agreement.

I hadn't even thought about it, but I never expected Xiaoyue to choose this way to remind me.

"Um."

Xiaoyue lay on his chest and nodded heavily.

Go ahead and speak, she's listening.

"Well, everyone has their first love, right? Jiang Yin is my first love. We grew up together. Later, everyone thought we were a couple, but we weren't. Jiang Yin never accepted me. But later, I gave up. I swear, after I got together with you, I never contacted her again. You can understand, right?"

"Yeah, I totally understand. Don't worry, everyone has an ex. I remember liking that senior in high school too."

Ji Yun's smile froze on her face.

"Am I not your first love?"

"Of course not, but don't worry, I haven't contacted him since we got together—sob—"

Ji Jun lowered his head and silenced her with his mouth—