Ji Changqing laughed, "Do I have that function?"
Qiao Leling also found it strange that every time she met Ji Changqing, it always calmed her mood.
"Mhm, has anyone ever told you that it's comfortable to be with you?"
Ji Changqing directed his gaze forward, "Let's go, time for dinner."
The two of them walked toward the elevator together.
Qiao Leling tilted her head to look at him, "Dodging the topic, has someone said that before?"
"Mhm."
"A woman?"
"...Mhm."
"Someone like you obviously has a great appeal to women."
Ji Changqing pressed the elevator button and turned his head to look at Qiao Leling, "What kind of person am I?"
Qiao Leling thought for a moment, then said, "Gentle, considerate, gentlemanly."
Receiving compliments is always pleasant.
Ji Changqing politely responded, "Miss Qiao flatters me."
"Don't call me Miss Qiao anymore, call me Leling, otherwise, it will surely give us away when we meet your mother."
