Gu Danyu's eyes slightly lifted at the corners as she turned, the young girl's fair face coming into view.
Why was it her again?
She had been clinging to her since the morning—what on earth was her purpose?
Oblivious to the fleeting curiosity in the gaze before her, Ji Xin'er remained immersed in her role as the innocent and frail.
"Xiao Yu, you're so amazing. How did you become acquainted with the boss?"
The girl's eyes brimmed with admiration, expectantly looking up at the young man.
If it had been an ordinary man, at this moment his vanity would have been greatly satisfied, and he probably would have revealed everything.
Unfortunately…
Gu Danyu was not a real man.
She swept a cool glance at the girl's face, her slender lips parting slightly: "Sorry, we're not close." Her cold, hard voice was unapologetic. Having said that, she turned and left without looking back.
