Think of Your Face, Think of Your Kiss

Lu Zhanbei chuckled.

Was he being too kind to them during this period of time that they developed the idea of getting involved in his private matters?

"Do I need you to solve my girlfriend's trouble?"

Everyone was so nervous that they lowered their heads in a hurry.

"Of course my girlfriend wouldn't lose."

After saying this, Lu Zhanbei left the meeting room and returned to the office. He repeated what had happened to Lin Wanwan and she was so happy that she held her stomach while laughing. "Haha, this is my personal charm."

Lu Zhanbei raised his eyebrow. "You have personal charm?"

"If I didn't have any charms, why would you like me?"

"Because I have an eye disease."

"…"

Lin Wanwan bickered with him for a while. Then, she looked at the time and said, "The promotional activity's about to begin. I have to go."

Lu Zhanbei pulled her hand. "There's no rush."

"What do you want to do?"