Li Nanli slowly and leisurely rolled up his sleeve. His deep gaze swept across the bright red mole on her collarbone and then shifted to her face with a thoughtful expression.
After a short while, an idea popped into his mind and he licked his lips. He pitched his voice low and said, assaulting Fu Zhi's ears with his deep, gentle voice, "I've been wondering… Is there shyness in the genetic sequence they gave you? Do you feel shy when I look at you like this?"
Lu Nanli was Old Master Li's grandson. He was also the president of Li Corporation, so Fu Zhi was not surprised that he knew about her identity.
Fu Zhi lifted her eyes and studied Lu Nanli from head to toe.
Then, she opened her mouth and said, emphasizing every syllable that rolled off her tongue, "From a microscopic perspective, you're made up of different elements, such as hydrogen, carbon, and oxygen. From a macroscopic perspective, you consist of different organs such as bone, blood, and skin…"
