"I must have guessed right, huh?" Chen Hao stroked his chin, "If you take off your glasses and smile more, even Princess Taiping herself would have men flocking to her in droves!"
Actually, Chen Hao's words were entirely unnecessary, as Secretary Huang was naturally good-looking, maybe even not worse than Li Ling; it was just that her attire and her serious demeanor greatly detracted from her appearance, and of course, there was also the most important part, which was her flat chest, so flat it was almost invisible.
"Boring!" Secretary Huang listened to Chen Hao's words, stunned for quite a while before finally blurting out two words indifferently, then turned around and walked away.
"Secretary Huang, I still don't know your full name. Oh, it's Huang Yueying." Chen Hao followed closely behind Secretary Huang, glancing at the name tag on her chest, "This name is the same as Zhuge Liang's wife's name, but you are much prettier than his wife was!"
