"Where are you, dude? Are you really six feet tall?"
"Didn't you say you had an eight-pack?"
"Is it true or not? Let me take a look!"
In less than two minutes, a group of girls rushed in with such excitement that it even startled Da Huang, the playful dog, who backed away a bit. After all, it only liked cute girls, not creepy ones.
"Here he is, six feet, no abs, with a dog, the new model from the company's publicity department," Sun Mumu pointed at Su Qing and Da Huang.
Upon hearing this, the girls aimed their gazes over and soon swarmed around him, looking him up and down.
"Not bad, he is indeed six feet tall."
"He looks good, but doesn't he seem a bit young?"
"Who cares if he's young? As long as he's a man, it's fine. If we don't get some men in our department soon, we're going to be suffocated by all these women."
While checking him out, some of the girls had already started petting Da Huang's doggy head.
