She was stunned for a moment, only then did she realize that his expression was strange.
"You like this type?" He asked casually, but his gaze, somehow, had a dangerous edge!
With a shiver, she looked at him and stuttered, "Are you... um, jealous?"
"What do you think?" His lips curved into a smile, as bright as spring sunshine, yet making her feel even more uneasy.
Mabel Quinn shook her body, now more certain that the CEO was indeed jealous, except... this jealousy was almost ridiculous.
"He's just an actor, I'm just looking at him from a screenwriter's perspective, totally free of personal feelings. He's definitely not my type; I like someone like you. You're much more handsome than him!" At times like this, Mabel Quinn could only put her pride aside; pleasing the CEO was the most important thing.
"Really? Then tell me, exactly where am I more handsome than him?" His handsome face leaned closer to hers.
