"Alright then..."
"Send me the form." Lu Cheng said as he reached for his computer.
But unexpectedly, Mu Nanshu grabbed Lu Cheng's left wrist.
Then he skillfully clicked through various paths in the document's miscellaneous section using the mouse—
A document named Lu Cheng's Resume and Personal Information Revised Edition (5.28) appeared in front of Lu Cheng.
Obviously, the last revision date of this document was May 28.
Lu Cheng felt a bit moved for no reason: "Book Bag, if you pamper me like this, I'll be spoiled by you."
"It's actually not as hard as you think, and doesn't take much time."
Mu Nanshu's mood was at ease, and he even gave Lu Cheng a kiss: "You told me before, don't let myself get overly emotional."
"I've always remembered that sentence."
"We have common topics, common circles, common hobbies and interests, and that's already really good."
Then Mu Nanshu didn't dwell on self or mutual emotions, he dragged the document and sent it to Lu Cheng.
