Sheng Jianan's lips curled slightly, somewhat playful: "Did Young Master Zhou forget to take his medicine today?"
Zhou Chengze also realized his words were inappropriate. He didn't know why he would say such a thing, but he instinctively didn't want to see Sheng Jianan continue bullying that woman.
Bullying?
How did such a word pop into his head?
Zhou Chengze frowned. Even though he appeared nonchalant, like a carefree playboy, the outside world attributed his current achievements merely to being a rich second-generation. It seemed that without his family's foundation, Zhou Chengze wouldn't have his current status.
But those who have interacted with him, either personally or professionally, would absolutely quash that notion. He might not have the myriad of halos like Sheng Jianan, but this guy was definitely not someone to mess with. Beneath the flamboyant façade lay meticulous logical thinking.
And now, he actually thought of the word "bullying".
