Zhao Xiaoyi pouted her nimble little mouth and fluttered her big watery eyes, looking adorably silly and irresistibly cute, which tickled Su Xuan's heart.
"Dream on, Sister Qing will definitely not fall for you," Zhao Xiaoyi said with certainty.
A smug smile flickered across Su Xuan's lips, "That's not for you to decide."
"Enough, Su Xuan, go back home right now, or don't bother coming to work tomorrow," Chen Wanqing said feigning anger, clearly wanting to end the topic.
Recalling the scene that had made his blood surge, Su Xuan gave Chen Wanqing a deep look before bursting into laughter and leaving.
Clearly, he felt he had gotten one step closer to Chen Wanqing.
As Su Xuan arrived at his doorstep, he could smell the aroma of dishes coming through the door from Lin Mengxue's room.
"Sister Xue, what are you cooking? It smells delicious, I bet there's a portion for me too," Su Xuan shouted through the door.
