Jiayi nodded, limping over, "Don't you remember me?"
Huo Zhenyang slightly raised his chiseled jaw, his masculine gaze wandering over the woman's petite frame. After assessing her for a while, he finally spoke, "A hint would be helpful."
He had just returned to China recently, busy with acquisitions and consolidations, meeting too many people every day
Jiayi pointed to her ankle and said earnestly, "Forty minutes ago, your car almost hit me in front of the Yundu Building, causing me to fall."
He understood then.
Huo had just been sitting in the car and hadn't bothered to look at the person his car had collided with. Now, seeing how she was dressed and coming from the direction of the interviews, he realized she had come to Yundu for an interview.
