Shortly after Yan Qing and An Xi left, Dai Xue and Yan Jin, who had changed clothes, walked out from behind a pillar. The car outside was the one Yan Jin had called earlier in the fitting room, and the driver was his bitter secretary.
The secretary looked disdainfully at the wedding photo studio, taking a fierce swig from his boxed milk… They say the women CEOs love are “troublesome little demons”… yet their CEO himself was an absolute “troublesome little demon”…
The secretary touched his head… He was thirty-one years old, okay? He was almost going bald, okay? He definitely wanted to change jobs!!!
Yan Jin saw Dai Xue preparing to leave, quickly walked a few steps, following beside her, hesitating before asking, “I’ve called a car. Let me send you back.”
“No need, thank you.”
Dai Xue had never liked taking advantage of others, and moreover, she didn’t even know this “uncle’s” name. What if he took her to some remote place and sold her!
“Then, at least tell me… your name.”
The “human trafficker” Yan Jin scratched the back of his head… Although her mouth was a bit harsh and her personality a bit twisted, he rarely met such an interesting girl… Why not ask for her contact information and keep her as a backup?
“…”
Dai Xue suddenly stopped, staring into Yan Jin’s eyes for a moment…
And the guy “hoping to keep a backup” guiltily averted his gaze…
“Avoiding direct eye contact when talking suggests having some hidden bad intentions.”
Dai Xue, returning to her normal state, said domineeringly, firmly pulling her hat over her head, waving her hand coolly, leaving behind a sentence—
“Keep following me, and I’ll suspect you’re a pervert.”
What…
Yan Jin was stunned for a full half minute, until Dai Xue’s figure disappeared at the door.
How could he, a CEO, be a pervert! She, she, she… was pushing her luck!
Yan Jin angrily tugged at his tie and strode back to his car.
The secretary saw his CEO’s angry expression in the rearview mirror and was inwardly delighted… Taking a fierce swig of milk, finishing the box, just about to grab another when the CEO spoke— “Bring me that milk box.”
