Xu Mi's subtle gestures, for a man whose mind had matured, were really nothing special.
Although Zhang Hao was only a few years older than her by age, when it came to experience in certain aspects, he was certainly far more advanced than Xu Mi by a long shot.
He definitely wouldn't be like a naive young man fresh out of school, who gets disoriented by a pretty girl's kiss.
"Your foot injury has almost healed, if you still feel any discomfort, you should rest at home for a couple more days, the work in the department can go on as usual, so you don't need to feel too guilty."
Xu Mi didn't want to hear Zhang Hao say these things, "Mr. Zhang, do you think I'm ugly, unworthy to be with you?"
Truth be told, Xu Mi's appearance was not at all lacking among her peers, if only she dressed up a bit.
She could very well be the next internet sensation with a million followers.
