'Stop it.' How could a successful businessman like me be fidgety before a possible whore? Since Yu Qiao was still not sure if she was the woman on her dreams, he must always be careful around her.
"Hi CEO Yu, you don't look bad yourself." She smiled. Her smile was strained as she looked at him with a straight face.
"You could call me, Yu Qiao, no problem." He offered. "Mo Bai, right?" The model nodded her head. Strangely, he was feeling guilty as his wife's last name was Mo as well.
