"From now on, you'd better be more cautious with that person." An Hao frowned and said, "His motives toward you are not pure. His eyes are not just the appreciation and affection of a man toward a woman."
"What else did you notice?" Lin Qiushu raised her head and smiled at An Hao as she asked.
"He wants something from you! I don't like the way he looks at people. It's as if everyone who walks past him is stripped bare under his gaze. Don't be fooled by his smile—it never reaches his eyes." That was the exact feeling An Hao had just now.
Earlier, Qin Jian had warned her that this Boss Hou wasn't someone with straightforward intentions. Now, An Hao felt the same.
"Alright. Don't worry about it. My interactions with him will be kept to a minimum!"
"That's good."
The coffee was served. An Hao and Lin Qiushu lowered their heads, stirring their cups as they quietly chatted about the upcoming wedding arrangements.
