Wu Taotao never expected Zhan Hanjue to come find her.
Zhan Hanjue spoke in a low voice: "Miss Wu, I'm sorry to disturb you, but there is something I would like to ask."
Wu Taotao chuckled awkwardly: "Mr. Zhan, you're too polite. Just say whatever it is, 'ask' is too formal. I don't even know how to thank you for the painting you gave me last time."
"What hobbies does Ye Ningwan have?" Zhan Hanjue asked.
"Huh?" Wu Taotao looked at him in surprise, eyes wide.
But soon, she understood and asked with a grin, "Are you trying to find out Ningning's hobbies and then cater to them?"
Zhan Hanjue showed a satisfied expression: "I like dealing with smart people."
Wu Taotao was delighted to be praised as clever by Zhan Hanjue, but speaking while bent over was a bit uncomfortable.
"Mr. Zhan, can I sit inside and talk to you in detail? Or you can come outside; either is fine."
He was sitting, she was standing, speaking was tiring.
"Come in." Zhan Hanjue ordered.
"Alright."
