Xiao Qimo: "..."
He should have given up hope long ago!
Perhaps sensing Xiao Qimo's shift in mood, Lu Mian pouted slightly and said, "But I also took a liking to this style on first sight, it's quite suitable for you."
Xiao Qimo: "..."
Alright, he was once again filled with hope for life!
Within a few sentences, the man's emotions had changed several times.
Lu Mian, lost in thought, didn't notice any of this.
Sitting on the sofa, with her chin propped up, she spoke with a tone seeking approval: "Director Qimo, Yuanyuan is my friend, and she's quite timid. If you don't have any business, please don't disturb her."
"Hmm?" Xiao Qimo's fingers, which were holding a tie, paused, and his forehead twitched slightly.
"You and Yuanyuan... are not suited," Lu Mian said bluntly, too bluntly.
Ye Jinwen leaned out halfway from behind, then stiffened suddenly, slipping and bumping his chin on the desk, ouch!
Brother Qi with Sui Yuan?
