Gu Ji knew Chen Zhiyu must have misunderstood him, thinking he was contemplating something dirty, so he grabbed the girl's wrist, pulled her closer, and put a finger to his lips. "Shh! Don't joke around! Mr. Liao and the others just entered the room!"
"I haven't even finished speaking, why are you in such a hurry..."
Chen Zhiyu mumbled, her eyes and brows showing a hint of bashfulness.
Originally, because Gu Ji concealed the existence of "Li Yanan," she had decided not to interact with him outside of work. However, seeing this annoying guy, she couldn't help but initiate a conversation.
When she fell silent, Gu Ji finally let go of her hand.
Upon looking down, the girl's long eyelashes fluttered, her eyes both innocent and alluring like watery grapes, endlessly captivating. She had a classic oval face, and the hallway's dim yellow light cast a sculpted beauty on her flawless skin.
Feeling the change in his gaze, this time it was Chen Zhiyu's turn to panic.
