Chapter 585

Feng Jiacheng was about to speak when Kyle leaned in to seal his lips with a kiss. "Hmm..." Feng Jiacheng's eyes widened slightly, he mumbled vaguely, "Brother, not... not in the office..." For all these years, Feng Jiacheng still turned red at the slightest kiss from Kyle. Laughing, Kyle released him: "Why are you so timid? Who would barge into your office without knocking?" "Well, not really." Feng Jiacheng adjusted his skewed frameless glasses, and slightly loosened his tie. However, he felt a bit ill at ease in the company, while Kyle acted as if he owned the place. Such a version of Feng Jiacheng, however, Kyle never got tired of seeing. He rarely wore glasses, only putting them on while working. The glasses seemed to soften his sharp demeanor, making him look more gentle, like a well-behaved student. Leaning back, Kyle grinned at Feng Jiacheng. Feeling hot at the back of his neck under the gaze, Feng Jiacheng took a deep breath: "Aren't you going back to your office, Mr. Brooks?"