"Honey, thank you!"
In the chairman's office of Xinmeng Group, Xiao Chen stopped playing his game and just stared at Jiang Meng with a smile.
"Thank me for what?"
Jiang Meng asked.
"Thank you for standing up for me like that!"
Xiao Chen said, "Because I'm quite dominant, it's usually me protecting others. This feeling of being protected reminds me of when I was eighteen,
that girl who took a bullet for me."
"Maybe it was just a subconscious reaction for her, not necessarily to save you!"
Jiang Meng said.
"Maybe, but for that girl, it might have been just an instinctive response.
For me, though, it's for a lifetime."
Xiao Chen looked at Jiang Meng, this kind-hearted girl, who had successfully captured his feelings,
making him feel somewhat helpless.
"What are you looking at? It's not our first day seeing each other, be careful in case someone comes in."
Jiang Meng became somewhat embarrassed by Xiao Chen's gaze, her face flushed, just like a freshly ripened tomato.
