"Scram, you little troublemaker."
Ye Huimei, her face flushed, immediately cursed but couldn't help stealing a glance at Wu Xiaoshan.
Once she did, her heart started pounding erratically.
Wu Xiaoshan was handsome and built a sturdy physique that made many girls' hearts flutter.
Though Ye Huimei was no longer young, when it came to a second spring, a man like Wu Xiaoshan could set her heart racing.
But the moment of distraction was brief, and Ye Huimei promptly averted her gaze.
"Xiaoshan, actually, I was planning to contact you after my check-up. You should know that I work with food processing, so I want to cooperate with you to develop some new products."
Wu Xiaoshan, flustered, seized upon the change of subject with immediate interest.
"Aunt Mei, my products are only suitable for supermarkets and restaurants, aren't they a bit unsuitable for collaboration with your company?"
