Tian Lingyun and her assistant got into the car sent by the hotel. She leaned back in her seat, turning her head to look out the window. The assistant handed her a cup of hot milk tea. "Tian Jie, have something warm to ease your stomach."
The weather in Milan was nice. Sunlight streamed in through the car window. Tian Lingyun squinted slightly, reached out to take the milk tea, took a few sips, and then placed it back. The assistant noticed she seemed a bit low and said, "Tian Jie, I actually think Mr. Jiang is pretty good."
Tian Lingyun was well aware of what the assistant meant. She said, "I also think he's pretty good, but unfortunately, I'm not into relationships with younger men."
The assistant chuckled, "I got it, I got it. I won't promote him anymore. But Tian Jie, would you regret not making a move on this young hottie in the future?"
Tian Lingyun rolled her eyes at her, "I already regret not making a move on you. That's enough, stop saying nonsense."
