The faint scent of men's cologne from Feng Huaijin drifted into her nostrils, lingering in the air, and a blush uncontrollably crept up her face.
Feng Huaijin was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly let out a low chuckle from deep in his throat, "Oh, are you afraid I'll go bankrupt and return to An City? Don't want me to go back?"
Su Li felt a rush of anger in her heart, always feeling like he was teasing her. And to think she helped him!
Su Li abruptly turned around, leaning her back against the conference room door, glaring at him with wide eyes.
Just a moment ago, she was all primed to retort with a "That has nothing to do with me" but upon meeting those deep eyes, like a starry sea, Su Li felt intimidated and couldn't say it.
She finally squeezed out a sentence, "…I'm hungry."
Please treat me to a meal.
Su Li thought for a moment and added, "Let's just eat from your company's cafeteria, no need to go outside."
