..."
What's with this year?
Why is everyone coming to her for opportunities?
Wen Qiao heard his implication and her eyebrows lifted in amusement, "Mr. Huo's girlfriend won't mind?"
Huo Mutian smiled and shook his head, "I don't have a girlfriend."
Wen Qiao gave an understanding "Oh," ready to refuse, but she caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of her eye and said, "There's no rush to apologize, Mr. Huo. It would be more important for you to handle your own romantic troubles first."
Huo Mutian's smile froze momentarily as he turned his head with a sense of realization.
Chu Ning was standing between two cars, tears running down her face as she watched them, and her gaze filled with resentment when she locked eyes with Wen Qiao.
After Huo Mutian turned back, Wen Qiao sighed softly, "I'm just a small-time celebrity. I can't afford to be misunderstood. Mr. Huo, let's meet again if we're destined to."
Having said that, Wen Qiao nodded as a gesture and turned to leave.
