Ye Zhenzhen glanced at the man's perfect profile, her pupils contracting slightly as she said with irritation, "Is President Song always so unable to resist flattery?"
What was a simple compliment got twisted by this jerk's interpretation.
With a hint of a cryptic smile at his lips, the man replied, "Compared to compliments, I prefer tangible actions."
Ye Zhenzhen: ...
To relieve the awkwardness, she took out her phone and muttered to herself, "Let's check the time; I should pick up Xiao Chen from school later this afternoon..."
Song Jinze's smile deepened, he focused on driving and stopped teasing her.
...
That afternoon, another topic related to Ye Zhenzhen surfaced on Weibo, saying roughly:
Ye Zhenzhen, the vixen, flirts with men everywhere, one moment latching onto a top celebrity in the circle, another moment seducing the rich young men of Jiangcheng, even persuading someone to buy her a gown...