Su ningmei was originally reading a magazine, but as she was reading, she suddenly looked at Xia Anlan.
A man at work was very charming, especially a top-grade man like Xia Anlan.
There was probably no one who could ignore him at this time. It was an unattractive magazine, but Xia Anlan was alive and well. Su ningmei felt that there was no suspense. Of course, the latter was better. It had nothing to do with whether he was a love-struck fool or not. He had the capital to make people fascinated.
That perfect side profile that could kill any man in a second, that pair of slender fingers, and the serious look on his face when he was working ... Su ningmei felt that if she were ten years younger, if she had met Xia Anlan before they got married, she might have really fallen madly in love with such a man and would not marry Yue Pengcheng no matter what.
Unfortunately, it was too late. How he wished they had met before they were married.
