CHAPTER 853. MY LITTLE BELOVED. Some Imaginary Underwear

Niko was speechless at Gigi’s question.

The world seemed to stop for a second as her words echoed in his head:

"Do I also have to figure out… how to make you happy?"

She already made him happy. That was the worst part of it all—knowing it for days now—but he couldn’t just blurt something like that out. Not at that moment, not with so much at stake. Because even though he couldn’t put all those feelings into words, he suddenly felt too old for her, too experienced, too mature, as if that somehow put her at a disadvantage.

He cleared his throat and dodged the intensity of the moment.

"Well, first, we need to pick out an office for you," he said with a tense smile. "And talk to HR to set your new salary! That’s very important because then you’ll decide whether you want to study or not… of course, you can always study part-time and keep making your sweets… and I have no problem with you selling them in the cafeteria, though I think