There were three cars in the convoy belonging to Yang Hexuan's team; He and his assistant Xia Yan were in the same car.
They had been working together for some time, but their relationship had not become particularly close, as Xia Yan's cold personality was hard to endure.
Both sat in the back seat. Yang Hexuan was playing with his phone, while Xia Yan, her head leaning against the backrest, had fallen asleep in a rather uncomfortable position.
Yang Hexuan glanced at her, feigning indifference. After a long while, he finally looked up from his phone and said to the driver, "Turn down the air conditioning."
He had always felt that this girl had many secrets and stories, but she never mentioned them to anyone.
They had been together for so long; wherever he went, he kept her by his side. However, she only talked to him about work and nothing else, appearing to be someone whose life centered around her job.
