The company-required little suit perfectly outlined Liu Junling's figure, sparking endless imagination.
Originally very ordinary-looking, Liu Junling in her little suit made passersby take a few more glances.
Mo Jingchun, being just a common man, was no exception, taking an extra look, especially at that beautiful curve.
But it was just an extra glance, nothing more. To say the least, although there are only 15 girls in the 21 Software Class, at least ten of them are better-looking than this real estate agent.
Liu Junling, somewhat uncertain, asked the young man holding a baby, "Hello, are you Mr. Mo?"
Mo Jingchun smiled and nodded, "That's me."
"Mr. Mo... so young... ah."
Mo Jingchun smiled without directly explaining this problem, instead asking, "Hello, my schedule is tight, can you directly show me the office space?"
"Sure, of course." Liu Junling nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.
This is a must! Early this morning, she had asked the manager for the keys.
