"Gengxin, don't be like this. We were once such good friends. Can you not draw such a distance between us?"
A mocking sneer formed on Qin Gengxin's lips. "You don't need to beat around the bush. I'm not Xian Zihao. I don't have the patience to listen to your nonsense."
After saying that, he looked at the slight unease in Zhou Shufen's eyes with a cold gaze. In the end, he could not bear to do so and sighed. "Tell me, why are you looking for me? It's been five years, and you appeared so sudden. Please don't say it was because you want to be my secretary. With your position among the elite circle, I worry my insignificant Qin could not afford to hire a Buddha like you."
"I want to see him." Knowing that Qin Gengxin was impatient with her, Zhou Shufen directly said.
