Gu Yingzhou breathed a sigh of relief as the topic finally veered off.
He had never been this nervous and exhilarated in his life.
Usually, it was he who made others' hearts race and blood pressure soar, but today he was the one being overpowered.
The man was full of conflicted thoughts, silent.
His face, still handsome and attractive.
The moonlight was intoxicating.
Lin Tang glanced at Gu Yingzhou twice, then abruptly said, "Comrade Gu, there is something I'd like to talk to you about."
In the dark of night, the streetlamps were dim.
There weren't many people on the street anymore.
Gu Yingzhou's heart rate picked up, and his heart suddenly soared with anticipation.
His deep voice was slightly hoarse, "What do you want to talk about?"
His deep black eyes looked ahead down the road, not daring to glance at the young girl.
He realized that in Comrade Lin's presence, his heart functionality continued to decline.
