Song Dashen felt as though he had dropped a rock on his own foot.
As he watched, his obedient disciple said with a face blossoming red, "I think that even though we haven't interacted that often outside of work, I still feel like he really understands me, though I don't know why. It's like he knows everything about me."
Like a shy little girl, Yu Zi said, "Mentor, do you think this is fate? We've barely even really known each other, but he just knows me so well. That's why I don't think he'll look down on me like an outsider would if I take a little initiative."
As soon as she said that, Yu Zi smiled sweetly.
"..." Song Dashen felt his liver hurting. "Fishie, listen to me. Girls should be a little more modest. What'll you do if he takes you for granted because you're too forward? Since he already likes you, you just have to wait for him to make the first move!"
