Li Zhongnan found himself in an awkward situation, but, thanks to his thick skin, acted as if nothing had happened and said with a grin, "Madam Manager, where were you just now? I didn't see you at all."
"It's hard to slap a smiling face," Du Meisha inwardly cursed Li Zhongnan as heartless. She had traveled all the way from the Rockefeller Dynasty to follow him to the Li Dynasty, only to be completely forgotten by this petty fellow.
Honestly, given Li Zhongnan's effortless ability to kick a Grade Twelve Grandmaster through the air, Du Meisha was even more determined to win him over, hardly holding a real grudge against him.
Nevertheless, Li Zhongnan's thick skin made all her well-planned tactics ineffective. Not to mention making him feel guilty—she didn't even dare think about it.
Li Zhongnan epitomized thick-skinned, alright!
