"What's not like?"
Cough cough cough.
The female colleague choked momentarily, hastily picked up her bowl of kelp soup and took a few sips before she finally caught her breath.
"Our department just got a new Doctor today, Brother Kuang, and I can swear, he's got ideas about you!"
Using the word "swear" indicated a strong degree of certainty.
But Lu Jing was truly shocked and took a long time to come back to reality.
What the hell?
Brother Kuang likes me?
How is that possible?
It's been five or six years since we've known each other, but in all these years, Brother Kuang never showed any signs, nor has he ever asked me out privately!
Just yesterday, it was I who took the initiative to invite him to dinner.
Though in the end, it was Brother Kuang who paid the bill.
What could that mean?
"No way, impossible, you're overthinking it."
Three consecutive denials.
But the female colleague started to laugh in a cunning manner,