Xiao Zhao worked hard to suppress his emotions, took several deep breaths, and tried his utmost to be serious. Furrowing his brows in thought, he said, "President Shi, from what I see, your relationship with Miss Chuxia is so strained... Even if you want to win Miss Chuxia back, you can't be too direct."
"Direct?" Shi Che murmured, his fingers lightly tapping on the desktop.
Xiao Zhao nodded gently and continued, "After all, if you directly pursue Miss Chuxia, you might just be... rejected again." He dared not utter the last two words, only giving Shi Che a cautious glance, signaling that he understood.
Shi Che's eyes darkened, a ripple of light flickering within them as he stared coldly at Xiao Zhao. "Get to the point."
"Cough cough, my point is simple. President Shi, you shouldn't make an appearance right now. First, build up your rapport with Miss Chuxia, and once that's solid enough, then reveal your identity. At that time, Miss Chuxia might be more willing to accept you."
