Xu Jiamu took the call with Yang Sisi sitting next to him. Without the slightest intention of holding back, he talked about work.
His voice was low and flat. It sounded so beautiful, she thought it was like a sweet lullaby.
Yang Sisi couldn't help but turn and look at the man on the phone. He was so handsome and dashing. Even now, she still doubted if being with him was just a dream.
Deep down inside, she knew full well that he might not be interested in her, otherwise, he wouldn't have avoided her touch. Yet, she liked him, and so she was willing to wait for him to accept her.
When Xu Jiamu hung up, Yang Sisi pretended as though nothing had happened just now. She wore a beaming smile and asked him, "Is Song Xiangsi the spokesperson for the cosmetics brand you invested in?"
