This was something Jiang Qingkui mentioned to Zhou Wang in passing.
What a wonderful girl…
Foolish Cheng Zhe!
Every time Zhou Wang thought about it, he couldn't help but curse.
At that moment, with light footsteps, Cheng Yiyi brought over the drinks.
The cola was canned Coca-Cola, while the orange juice had been poured in advance, probably from a large bottle… nothing special.
"Mr. Zhou, Miss Xu, please enjoy."
Due to the circumstances, even if Cheng Yiyi had a thousand things to say to Zhou Wang, she couldn't, and all she could do was hide everything in her eyes and actions, which made Zhou Wang feel a bit uneasy.
And when she handed the orange juice to Xu Wenqian, the way she leaned over was unusually excessive, almost brushing the floral-patterned blouse against Zhou Wang's face.
Bold!
Zhou Wang caught the faint fragrance, and it seemed he could even feel a bit of warmth, causing his eyelids to twitch.
But he reminded himself of his previous judgment...
