"No need. Later, I have something important to do." Nian Junting shook his head and said, "Send the jacket to my company tomorrow. Call Lu Kang when you arrive."
"Tomorrow?" Luosang said, "I have to work tomorrow."
"You must send it to me tomorrow. I have an important meeting the day after tomorrow. According to my horoscope, brown is my lucky color for this month, and I only have one brown jacket," said Nian Junting with a serious look. He made himself sound extra reasonable.
The corner of Lu Kang's mouth twitched again. Mr. Nian, you have no meetings the day after tomorrow. Yeah, just keep making things up. And horoscopes? Have you ever tried reading anything about horoscopes in your life?
Luosang was so surprised. "Mr. Nian, have you started reading your horoscopes?" she asked.
Nian Junting raised his beautiful eyes and responded, "I didn't believe in such things before. But after that car accident, I thought I should believe a little."
