Luosang looked at the tall and sturdy man who walked before her, wearing only a shirt. As she prepared to give his jacket back to him, Nian Junting abruptly stopped, slightly turned his body to give her a sideways glance, then said, "Do you think I care about those three words? Do I look like such a narrow-minded person?"
Luosang didn't know how to respond.
Out of shame, Lu Kang as Nian Junting's assistant really wanted to cover his own face at that moment.
Boss, you truly are a narrow-minded person. How could you say that so confidently?
"Luosang, are you okay?" Through the shadow of night, Yan Su quickly walked over. She was wearing a simply-designed pair of ripped jeans and a baseball jacket with raindrops sparkling on her black and shiny ponytail. A few moist and tousled locks of hair were sticking on her delicate face, making her look beautiful and captivating.
