His tone was lazy, with a teasing smile.
Su Yan looked at him and knew that he was deliberately trying to annoy her.
Pursing her lips, this man really didn't know the meaning of restraining himself when he got temperamental.
Su Yan furrowed her brow and after a while said,
"I don't understand business, but the market is like a battlefield, you choose your own ending. If they want to jump off a building, I can't stop them."
Jun Yu watched her seriously talking about the consequences.
The more he watched, the warmer his eyes became, and the more he wanted to kiss her.
Sometimes, Jun Yu found it strange.
How was it that only she could entangle him so thoroughly, without even needing to speak, a glance was enough to make his heart and eyes warm?
Clearly, she's like a piece of elm wood, no, a rotted wood!
It was the kind of wood that barely sprouted after tens of thousands of years of nurturing.
Why does it have to be her?
Jun Yu stared at Su Yan for a long time.
