As soon as she asked this, the temperature in the car slightly dropped.
"If I said I was sure, then would you be willing to actually be my girlfriend?" Sang Minglang smiled after a long while.
Zhang Xue bit her lip. Of course, she… Was more than willing.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have quit her job at the bar and tried her best to enter the Sang family's company to become Sang Minglang's secretary.
Although she mostly did peripheral work as his secretary, as long as she could see him from time to time while separated from him by only a wall, she was already very satisfied.
She had to admit that when Sang Minglang had helped her out that night at the bar, she had already developed feelings for him.
Unfortunately, he didn't seem to have any other intentions toward her, always maintaining a polite and distant distance.
However, things were different this time when he suddenly called and asked her to come to Beijing.
