Lin Meiyu paused, her face instantly turning crimson. She looked at Su Han, her mouth agape, momentarily at a loss for words.
To be his boss lady?
Wouldn't that mean she was… this young man's woman?
Looking at Su Han in front of her, his expression earnest, Lin Meiyu slightly parted her lips, "Are you serious?"
Her red lips were like fire, tempting to the extreme, causing Su Han's heart to tremble.
"I am serious. This really is a potential venture. I have many herbal recipes that I haven't used; it would be such a waste otherwise."
He looked at Lin Meiyu, feeling her hand, which he was holding, fidget a bit. It accidentally scratched the palm of his hand, causing his heart to flutter even more.
"Just tell me if you're willing or not."
Su Han wasn't even considering why he was developing these recipes, if only for the delicate beauty in front of him, it was worth it.
To open a store and earn a boss lady in the process—there was no losing in this deal.