Su Yan fantasized about her future partner, whether it was a domineering president, the boy next door, or a normal man. It's a pity that Su Yici didn't fit any of them. . . Su Yici never thought that he would fall in love with someone. Although he did not have the figure of a devil or the face of an angel, in his heart, she was the best one.
"You had a great time chatting with that man just now!"
"Misunderstanding, that's my boss, it doesn't matter, hehe."
"Who is your favorite person?"
"Of course it's you! Put the knife down and let's talk about the details."