Xia Nuo couldn’t help but grind her teeth secretly; she hated it the most when others used her age to make an issue!
Hmph, so what if I’m older? The General Manager has eyes for , not for you all!
Xia Nuo is not the type to swallow grievances ekly, so she imdiately pushed the door open and walked out, casually stood beside them to wash her hands, and then left without a fuss.
The two people who had been gossiping about her were left with heads hung low, desperately wishing they could find a hole to crawl into.
After work, Xia Nuo planned to leave early and rushed to the elevator first.
Just as the elevator doors were closing, she hurriedly ran over and shouted to wait, a hand suddenly stretched out, stopping the elevator from closing at the very last mont.
The door slowly reopened, and Xia Nuo saw clearly the person standing inside—it was none other than Leng Yan.
She was montarily stunned and stood still.
Leng Yan still held the door open, and he asked her lightly, "Not coming in?"
Seeing several colleagues approaching behind her, Xia Nuo thought it wouldn’t be too awkward with more people around.
So she confidently walked in and waited for the others to get in.
Unexpectedly, Leng Yan said to them, "Sorry, you’ll have to wait for the next one; I have sothing to discuss with Miss Xia."
After speaking, he closed the door. At the sa ti, both Xia Nuo inside the elevator and the people outside were wide-eyed with surprise.
Just as the door closed, Xia Nuo could still see so people with aningful glances.
"What do you want to say to ?" Leng Yan turned his head, and she imdiately asked him.
The man’s gaze was deep, and inexplicably, being alone with him in this confined space made Xia Nuo feel a bit flustered.
"Nothing much, just have dinner together later." He stared at her as he spoke.
Xia Nuo was furious; just for this reason, he made her the subject of company gossip?
"I’m not going, no ti!" She refused him unceremoniously, turning her head to avoid eye contact.
Leng Yan suddenly approached her, slightly bowing his head, his voice softening, "It’s just a al; it won’t take much of your ti."
Xia Nuo turned her head and imdiately collided with his eyes filled with complex emotions.
She slightly clenched her fist; her heart began to uncontrollably race.
"I said I have no ti." She rejected him calmly.
Leng Yan smiled, "Xia Nuo, you’re afraid. It’s just a al; you don’t need to reject . Besides, we were once married, can’t I even treat you to a al?"
"Then I also have no need to agree to have a al with you."
"Xia Nuo, you still have feelings for , don’t you?" Leng Yan suddenly asked, catching Xia Nuo off guard, her expression changing slightly.
"What nonsense, who likes you!" she exclaid, both ashad and irritated.
Leng Yan gazed at her deeply, his voice low and profound, "Since you don’t like anymore, then there’s no problem having a al with , right? If you truly don’t care, you won’t mind being alone with ."
Xia Nuo frowned before elegantly smiling, "Fine, it’s just a al; what do I have to fear agreeing to it?"
She wanted to prove to him that she didn’t care about him anymore, didn’t like him!
Leng Yan suddenly chuckled, "Let’s go to the usual place; you love the fish they make there."
Damn it!
Don’t use that concerned tone with her!
Xia Nuo turned her head away, her expression indifferent, showing no appreciation.
Leng Yan didn’t mind, as no one in this world understood her inner thoughts better than he did.
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