”Please, just for a moment, and can you smile at me, the kind that looks happy? Do you understand what I mean?”
Only a ghost would understand! Xiao Yao frowned, staring at her colleague who looked somewhat refined.
”You…” Are you crazy? Is this how you chase girls?
He explained he was in a difficult situation, with a new house and loans, and would lose his job if he couldn’t hold her hand…
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Xiao Yao felt her hand trembling violently, until she confirmed that the shaking was not hers alone, she began to feel a bit of pity for Wang Zhiming beside her, and sympathy for herself – would holding her hand pose a risk of stroke?
Perhaps the one truly on the verge of a stroke was Shao Zun.
He crossed his arms, eyes wide open, looking like he was afraid of missing any moment, just short of breaking into a thigh dance: Come on baby!
Lu Qing walked up to Xiao Yao and stopped, his gaze no longer wandering, but his face still flushed. “Let go of her hand,” he said to Wang Zhiming, but his eyes were only on Xiao Yao.
Yes sir! In a second, Wang Zhiming’s hand had left her. “You two chat, take your time,” though he was confused, he decided to flee!
Wang Zhiming’s panicked escape made Xiao Yao want to laugh a bit, but… now was not the time to laugh. The man before her was currently red-faced, veins bulging, looking like an enraged lion.
Xiao Yao tried to speak: “How did you… ” be here? She immediately stopped herself. From his appearance of being caught, this was clearly not a good topic.
She watched the man’s mouth moving, what was he going to say?
“Are you… okay?” After a while, he finally spoke.
“Mm, I’m fine…” Great! The mighty CEO had just “scared away” another man, just to come and check on her? Xiao Yao sighed quietly.
