Could it be that the Boss Lady did something to the Boss?
How come the Boss, after leaving the airport, looks so... distracted?
!
Feng Li was startled by the phrase "lost soul" that he conjured up in his mind; although he found it hard to believe, he couldn't think of any other idiom that better described the current state of his boss.
Feng Li's eyes flitted about stealthily as he sneaked a glance at Fu Jinghen in the rearview mirror.
The man's handsome and resolute features were obscured in shadows, his eyes slightly closed, his brow furrowed subtly as if troubled by something.
Eh!
The more Feng Li looked, the more he thought that his boss, right now, bore an uncanny resemblance to those romance drama heroes who get rejected in their confessions, dejected in love.
It seemed like the time had come to discuss the matter with Jiang Yao, the ally by the Boss Lady's side.
