"Sister, have you forgotten how hard it is to find a job these days?"
After thinking about it carefully, Shen Zhiyi felt that what he said made a lot of sense.
"That seems to be the case."
She looked at the flowerpot in her hand. "But the survival rules say that we can't touch anything on President Bo's desk."
"I wouldn't dare let this through without his permission."
She made such a silly mistake yesterday, and now she's even more afraid to ask him if he wants the mimosa.
Xiao Xu considerately replied, "I've already thought it through."
"Sister can just put it at her workstation."
"When he passes by and asks, even if he just glances at it a couple of times, you can take the opportunity to ask him if he wants to get one for him too."
"He must think you have great insight and know his preferences very well."
Shen Zhiyi felt a sense of smug satisfaction as she thought of Bo Xu's approving gaze.
She carried the mimosa to her workstation, carefully tended to it, adjusted the angle, and then took a picture to send to Xiaoxu.
I also sent him a voice message.
"But why do you like this?"
Xiao Xu replied with a grin, "Don't you think teasing it is like teasing a kitten, sister?"
"When I can't write code or get stuck in a rut, I touch it and find that it's even more helpless than I am, and that makes me feel better."
"Moreover, its leaves are so small that they will close up completely at the slightest touch. If I don't remove my hand, it will be forced to hug me. The way it shrinks and trembles, yet has no choice but to hold onto my fingers, is really interesting, isn't it?"
"So, when I have nothing to do, I like to play with it."
His voice suddenly went hoarse. "I like little things that are sensitive and shy, but have a strong reaction."
"Don't you like it, sister?"
Shen Zhiyi's lips twitched.
"I've discovered that you not only have a wicked sense of humor, but you're also quite cunning."
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