Charlotte pushed the door and walked in.
Upon seeing Charlotte enter, Justin's face bloomed with a gentle smile.
"Have you not finished work yet?" Charlotte walked behind Justin and lightly began to massage his shoulders.
Justin let out a soft sigh and raised his hand to cover Charlotte's fingertips.
"I'm almost done. If you're tired, you should go rest first."
"I'm not sleepy; I'll stay here with you." As she spoke, Charlotte's palm slid down from Justin's arm,
She had intended to walk over to the bookshelf to grab a book but unexpectedly, an arm suddenly wrapped around her waist and pulled her into an embrace.
"If you stay here with me, I might lose all desire to continue working."
Justin rested his chin on Charlotte's shoulder and spoke softly.
"Could it be that Mr. Battleson will blame me if he can't finish his work?" Charlotte blinked her eyes playfully.
