At the time, Xyla Quest was still deeply engrossed in her paperwork.

Seeing Stanley Batton walk over, she instantly relaxed.

There was something magical about this man.

No matter how exhausted she felt, she always subconsciously relaxed whenever she saw him.

She joyfully approached him and grabbed his arm upon seeing her favorite strawberry-flavored milk tea in his hand. “This is from my favorite store.”

Stanley affectionately rumpled her hair. “Yes.”

“Did you have to queue for it?” Xyla a