"Could it be that Mr. Luo is interested in men?"
Tian Ruoyi was immediately furious.
In her view, Luo Haofeng's question about whether she's not interested in men was an insult.
Instinctively, she retorted.
Luo Haofeng raised a handsome eyebrow playfully, smilingly looking at Tian Ruoyi, and stated confidently, "So Miss Tian, do you have someone you like?"
"That doesn't seem to be any of your business, Mr. Luo."
Tian Ruoyi frowned slightly, disliking the sharpness of this man who seemed to see through her thoughts at a glance.
Luo Haofeng was not angry at all.
Not only was he not angry, but he was in a great mood, leaning back into his chair with a trace of laziness crawling across his handsome features, he leisurely said, "Miss Tian, I think I might be able to help you if you tell me."
Tian Ruoyi looked at Luo Haofeng with skeptical eyes.
She wouldn't believe that this man would kindly want to help her.
They weren't even acquaintances.
