After ending the call, Zuo Xintong had a rather strange feeling.
This jerk, young and strong, healthy and masculine, hasn't had any scandalous news for so long! Every day it's just work, projects, research surveys, and meetings. Does he really not need a woman?
She remembered the last time between them, it seemed like it was ages ago.
After that time, Liu Zhizhong initially had a bit of an evil look, always seemed like he wanted to devour her.
But as days went by, there was no sign of any wicked moves from Liu Zhizhong. Even the occasional banter and flirting were quite mild.
Could it be... this jerk is no longer interested in me? Doesn't want me?
If that's the case, why did he give me such world-class cosmetics?
Zuo Xintong thought about this, her face gradually heating up, heart beating faster, eventually feeling shy and annoyed as she silently cursed herself for being a fool, always thinking of these things. Better to take care of her own matters, sigh...
