The two of them, each holding a plush toy, went back to the hotel. As soon as they arrived, Zelia hung hers on her bag.
Then she stared at the plush toy in Nathan's hand without saying a word. Nathan had a bad feeling about this. Before he could refuse, the woman said first, "Hang this on your bag."
"No way," Nathan refused mercilessly. He had to take his briefcase to work every day. He didn't want to have a plush toy hanging on it.
Zelia pouted, looking unhappy, and didn't say anything, just fuming. Nathan could only try to explain, "I need to bring this to the company."
"But it doesn't affect your work. Besides, it's not big at all, and not many people will see it." Zelia looked at him with watery eyes, her tone unconsciously coquettish and whiny. "Really not possible?"
"Okay, I'll
