So, Eleven didn't dare to move recklessly.
In the narrow space, the two of them locked eyes.
Eleven blinked, digesting his statement.
"Why... would I be jealous?" She had big, round eyes that rolled a bit as she spoke, before finally meeting his gaze.
"Because I want you to be jealous! Don't you get it?"
Su Qing lifted an eyebrow, a smirk lining his mouth.
He parked the car on the side of the road and got out without any excuse.
He thought, the president must be too busy to bother with him now. What's the use of an excuse?
Seeing the car had stopped, and only her and Su Qing left inside, Eleven wondered what's going on?
Watching Gu Liancheng's sequence of reactions, Eleven pointed a finger at him and then at herself, a little dumbfounded.
"Could it be... you... like me?"
Earlier, Su Bai had hinted at such a possibility, and Eleven had considered it. But seeing President Gu's relaxed demeanor, she dismissed the thought.
