"Of course not," Ye Fei denied immediately.
Why invite someone to your home if you don't know them well?
"There you go," Zhao Gushen chuckled softly. "We're not unfamiliar, which means we're familiar. We're familiar, which means we're friends."
Are we really that familiar?
Ye Fei blinked, somewhat entranced by his low chuckle.
"Then... should I enter your full name?" Ye Fei asked tentatively.
Zhao Gushen thought, this is better than the distant 'Mr. Zhao'.
He simply didn't like hearing such a formal title like 'Mr. Zhao' coming from her lovely and soft lips.
"Okay then," Zhao Gushen's voice sounded a bit lazy.
Ye Fei wore Bluetooth headphones, and Zhao Gushen's voice seemed as if it was spoken right next to her ear.
Zhao Gushen's voice was pleasing on its own, and even over the phone, it remained captivating.
Ye Fei realized she had no resistance against men with charming voices.
