At that moment, the man did not immediately respond, but instead gazed steadfastly at the woman.
Under his sword-like eyebrows were a pair of slender, enchanting eyes, full of allure, easily ensnaring anyone who wasn't careful.
Seeing the woman's resistant demeanor, he reached out his hand and gently, but firmly, pinched her chin,
"You're off tomorrow," he stated, word by word.
Huh?
Lu Jing's chin was gripped, immobilized, and she felt helpless,
"How do you know?"
He was so certain about whether she was working or not?
The man lowered his head further, his breath drawing increasingly closer,
"How do you think I know?"
Those slender peach blossom eyes were clearly smiling, like a male demon.
Lu Jing's heart skipped a beat,
"Cough, how would I know?"
Jiang Ye felt that this girl was really cute no matter how one looked at her. She had always been irritating, but now, she seemed even more so.
"Well, if you don't know, it doesn't matter. It's not important."