Sun Ling had been busy with these things recently.
Under the guidance of the big boss, she now looked more and more like the director of artists, although she still lacked so decisiveness in practical operations. However, compared to her initial days as a junior assistant, she had advanced rapidly and was striding forward confidently.
After sending another eliminated mber abroad, Sun Ling had just returned to the office when the receptionist ran over to her and said, "Sister Sun Ling, there’s a handso guy looking for you outside, have you made a new romantic acquaintance?"
Seeing the receptionist winking at her, Sun Ling quickly waved her hands and answered, "I wish I could et soone, but the company needs to give a chance. You see how busy I’ve been lately."
"Well... Anyway, you should go and see, it’s a really handso guy!"
Sun Ling tidied up briefly, picked up her cellphone, and walked towards the door. When she saw the familiar yet unfamiliar figure next to the black sedan, she paused for a mont, feeling a sudden urge to flee.
I must have put on makeup when I went to send off the team mber, right?
The man was over 1.8 ters tall, with chestnut hair parted on the side, and was enveloped in a white trench coat, looking proud and sophisticated.
In the sunlight, his side profile was too handso, too refined. His features were delicate yet well-defined, which put together, was both comfortable and captivating to look at.
"You finally ca out." The man turned around to see Sun Ling, straightened up, and pulled his hands out of his pockets.
"Senior Gu, what are you doing here?"
The man took out his phone and then showed Sun Ling a conversation between his mother and himself. His mother’s posts inquiring about soone in her friend circle had beco a laughing stock...
"Ah... I’m sorry, I thought my mom was joking, and also, I’ve been really busy lately, haven’t really checked my social circle..."
The man leaned in, got close to Sun Ling, and asked with a half-smile, "So, do you really have a crush on ?"
"I..." Sun Ling suddenly found herself at a loss for words, indeed a bit embarrassed.
The man chuckled, crossed his arms, and said to Sun Ling, "What era are we in that we still play this senior-junior ga? I was three grades ahead of you, about to graduate when you entered the school, do you really know ?"
The man’s voice was cool, tinged with a hint of teasing.
"Since we were fated to spend a year together on campus, you must have heard so rumors about , right? I can juggle three affairs at the sa ti, change girlfriends without even notifying them. Do you think I would like soone obedient and well-behaved like you?"
Sun Ling was no longer the student from those days; it had been many years since she graduated. Hearing him say this made her realize that perhaps her feelings weren’t as strong as they had seed.
Could this be the fabled... disillusionnt?
"If you don’t like this type of , then why did you co here today? To mock my youthful naivety?"
"I ca to remove your rose-colored glasses." The man said, "Mainly because, recently, my mom thinks you’re a hero, forcing to co and et you..."
"Then thank your mom for , and by the way, I hope you have a tire blowout on your way back." Sun Ling’s brief flutter of excitent vanished in an instant.
Am I that free now?
After saying that, Sun Ling turned and left. Shortly after, she heard the sound of a car engine starting, but... before he had even driven out of the Shuangshi area, his tire blew out!
The man in the car: "..."
"Is my curse that effective? This little girl better not get a toothache and end up in my hands."
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