Amid Zhang Ming's wild guesses, he suddenly heard Sheng Yan's voice, consistently lackluster yet somehow tender:
"She said she would handle the public matters, I'll just wait for her."
Zhang Ming: "..."
Although he was no longer single, why did he still feel so tormented QAQ
Tsk, men in love!
Zhang Ming shivered and quickly turned to leave the office. No, he couldn't stay any longer; the atmosphere was suffocating!
He knew it, he just knew it!
Every time he discussed He Jinxia with Sheng Yan, he would end up hurt. Damn, he wouldn't! Do! It! Again!
However, Sheng Yan had long realized that was impossible ╮(╯▽╰)╭
Zhang Ming was fated to worry like an old mother, forgetting the pain the moment the scars healed. The next time he saw them, he would still nag, still be tyrannized—the same old torture!
It's a sad truth that must be acknowledged.
When He Jinxia returned home from Tonghua Entertainment, her phone in her pocket was vibrating non-stop.
