Although Meng Jingzhan was young and had never been in a relationship, as a man, he could see the strong jealousy in Wei Zhou's eyes. However, he could not utter these words yet, at least not now. Who knew what had happened between Wei Zhou and Su Yan, and how much love and hatred had been involved.
At the entrance of the restaurant.
Wei Zhou put his hands in his pockets and looked at the parking lot across from him expressionlessly. Su Yan walked behind him with her hands behind her back and cleared her throat.
"President Wei, what's the matter?" Su Yan asked.
Wei Zhou slowly turned around and their eyes met. Su Yan sighed in her heart. Wei Zhou was always so handsome. His chiseled facial features were like a work of art. His dark eyes were like a whirlpool that drew people in. At this moment, she felt like she had returned to the night where she first met him, back when she was in high school.
