Qin Youbei saw Zhang Qingxiang's coy and artificial smile, her hands folded over one another resting on her lap, her body leaning forward slightly, revealing the deep cleavage in front of her chest.
She glanced over at Gu Xiao, thinking this guy was really lucky.
Though he was a bit older, his appearance was still quite appealing.
However, Gu Xiao didn't even bat an eyelid, his expression neutral, his gaze devoid of any warmth, "If so, I don't wish to trouble you, Director Zhang."
Zhang Qingxiang chuckled, "Mr. Gu, you're too formal, I've already said there's no need to call me Director Zhang, just call me Sister Xiang."
Qin Youbei knew that Zhang Qingxiang had significant backing, and had it been any other man, the next line would probably be, 'If that's the case, then Sister Xiang shouldn't call me Mr. Gu either, you can call me by my name.'
But Gu Xiao, he just gave her an indifferent look.
Qin Youbei muttered to herself, thinking he was clueless about romance.
