She held on for about five minutes before collapsing onto the table and falling into a deep sleep.

Ten minutes later, her coffee arrived.

The deliveryman walked straight into the president's office, then knocked on the door of the general manager's office to ask Jiang Yimei to come out and get coffee.

Lin Congzhi immediately stopped him: "Just leave it here with me."

The deliveryman hesitated: "But this was personally instructed by your company's general manager to deliver the coffee to her office so she can come out and pick it up herself."

"She just told me to take it in."

The delivery driver had no idea what had happened, but considering that Lin Congzhi was the secretary to the company's general manager, he figured she wouldn't harm him, so he handed the coffee to Lin Congzhi.

After receiving the coffee, Lin Congzhi quietly went to Jiang Yimei's office door, turned the handle, and opened the door.

After glancing around inside and finding that Jiang Yimei was indeed asleep, he tiptoed in and carefully placed the coffee on the table.

The indoor temperature was still quite cold, but he did as he had planned, showing Jiang Yimei thoughtful care.

He took off his suit jacket and gently covered Jiang Yimei with it. Then he picked up the remote control, adjusted the temperature to a comfortable level, and turned down the fan speed.

After fixing the air conditioner, she quietly approached Jiang Yimei and gazed at the sleeping beauty with tender affection.

Although her features weren't particularly delicate, she was playful and cute, with fair and tender skin, which was his type.

If it weren't to avoid Jiang Yimei's wrath, he could have squatted here and watched her all day.

The girl's hair on her forehead was a little messy, and he wanted to tidy it up.

The moment he quietly reached out and touched her hair, he felt a sweet sensation, a wonderful feeling he couldn't quite explain.

Gently part your hair to both sides to tidy it up neatly.

Seemingly provoked, Jiang Yimei couldn't help but furrow her brow.

Lin Congzhi was like a frightened bird, and immediately withdrew his hand in fright.

Just when he thought Jiang Yimei would open her eyes, she returned to a deep sleep and continued to drift off into dreamland.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, this feeling of guilt was really unpleasant, so he decided to leave the girl's office as soon as possible.

After he tidied up his hair, a corner of his snow-white hair was revealed.

That snow-white forehead seemed to have an attraction, drawing his heart straight to it.

He had never kissed a girl's forehead before, so he didn't know what it would feel like. So, he mustered his courage, closed his eyes, and gently pressed his two tender lips against hers.

The movement was very light, but even so, it still aroused Jiang Yimei.

Jiang Yimei frowned again, showing a tendency to wake up.

Lin Congzhi was so frightened that he immediately crouched down, disappearing from Jiang Yimei's sight.

After waiting for half a minute and finding no movement on the table, he slowly stood up.

Looking at Jiang Yimei in front of him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he found her eyes were closed.

That's terrifying. He's afraid his heart won't be able to take it if it happens again.

It would be best to get out of the room quickly, so he secretly slipped out.

Only after he went outside did he dare to breathe heavily.

He had never known what it felt like to be a thief before, but now he experienced it firsthand, and he was utterly terrified and uneasy.

Who would have thought that kissing a girl's forehead would cause such panic? Life is truly unpredictable.

What's past is past and can't be undone; we must look forward.