Secretary Jin laughed, "Marriage? Do you really think you can marry President Nan? You're daydreaming."
Jiang Mei noticed Secretary Jin's mocking tone and didn't want to engage further, opting instead to run two more steps toward Nan Sichen. Luckily, he hadn't gone far and was just standing at a short distance smoking.
It seemed ever since Qin Yin left, his smoking habit had increased significantly. He smoked two packs a day, yet no one dared to speak up, even though it was bad for his health, still no one said a word.
She walked up to Nan Sichen step by step, softly calling, "Young Master Nan..."
Nan Sichen turned his head to look at her, the smoke swirling around made it hard to see her face at all, but except for Qin Yin, every woman's face in the world was the same to him. What did it matter if he saw clearly or not?
Nan Sichen ignored her, continuing to smoke.
Jiang Mei bit her lip, took a deep breath, and asked, "What happened to you just now?"
