The words were a bit confusing, at least Carlos Charlie was feeling dizzy.
His eyes rolled around in his sockets for a few circles before he finally sighed, "Human emotions are so complex. Thankfully, we don't understand love."
Eve Thompson: ...
Eve Thompson twitched the corners of her mouth but ignored the remark.
She parked her car in the underground parking lot and took the elevator upstairs.
She observed herself in the mirror.
Today, because she had to go to work, she wore a gray men's suit. Standing at 5ft 7in, she wore a pair of leather shoes, her pants accentuating her long, straight legs. Her white shirt and gray coat looked casual, and her neatly cut short hair fell on her face, enhancing her handsome appearance.
"Ding!"
The elevator arrived at the Technical Department on the 8th floor.
As she walked out of the elevator, she saw an old acquaintance, Benjamin Zellweger.
Upon seeing her, Zellweger was stunned, eyeing her up and down.
