"Engaged?"
Hearing Su Nanzhi's words, Sun Zhe gave the man in the suit a deep look. The man, from his stature and appearance to his overall temperament, was clearly a successful person.
Sun Zhe suddenly felt a prick of discomfort in his heart, as if he'd been jabbed by a needle. But he also understood that he had no right to feel that way.
So he nodded imperceptibly and said with a relaxed smile, "Congratulations, President Su, on finding such a good match!"
"Thank you." Su Nanzhi smiled faintly, looking serene and elegant, polite and graceful.
However, when she saw Leng Yueshuang beside Sun Zhe, an almost imperceptible hostility flashed through her eyes. Leng Yueshuang's appearance and figure alone were enough to make her, the so-called "most beautiful woman in Yang City," feel a slight threat.
She glanced at Sun Zhe curiously and asked, "And who might this be...?"
