Inside Xoan's office, Wrenley hesitated before meeting his gaze, biting her lip. "Xoan, tomorrow's the weekend. Could you find some time to shop with me? I promise it won't take long."Even though her words were modest, it was genuinely how she felt."I don't have time. I have a meeting tomorrow," Xoan responded.Wrenley unexpectedly proposed, "Xoan, if the meeting isn't important, could you perhaps reschedule it for some time together?"Wrently was used to people always accommodating her, so she forgot that she was asking Xoan."Wrenley, be reasonable," Xoan responded, feeling an odd pang of discomfort. He was instantly reminded of Yaslyn, knowing she would never have posed such a brazen request. Absorbed in his thoughts, he missed the disappointment on Wrenley's face."Xoan, are you even listening to me? Why are you daydreaming?"What was occupying Xoan's thoughts? Wrenley instantly suspected it was Yaslyn."Just thinking about some stuff," he replied.Wrenley asked with a h
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