"Yes, I found a more suitable one. It's been confirmed."
"Why? Are you unwilling to give me a chance to earn money?"
"Liang Xingyang, you have many opportunities to earn money. You don't seem to care about this, right?" Qiao Weiyang sized him up. It was difficult to imagine that he was sincere in giving her roses last night.
However, Su Zhuoqian's judgment of people had always been accurate. Qiao Weiyang would still rather believe in Su Zhuoqian.
Liang Xingyang shook his head. "The others are different from yours."
"Oh, it doesn't seem to make any difference. Why did you come to look for me?"
"Let's not talk about work. Can't I come to have lunch with you? Let's have lunch together, okay?"
"I have something else to do at noon. I'm afraid I don't have time. Maybe next time."
Liang Xingyang waved his hand in front of her. "Could it be that you're afraid that your man will suddenly appear and catch you red-handed?"
