I can't think of anything, might as well stop trying.
Wen Jing shook her head and walked downstairs.
Zhou Sicheng also started upstairs, and the two met in the middle of the staircase. Wen Jing frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"
Standing two steps above Zhou Sicheng, she appeared about the same height as him. Her gaze drifted intentionally to the flowers in his hands.
Her heart fluttered.
This wasn't her first time receiving flowers, but it was the first time she felt so delighted.
So pathetic.
The manager passed by, noticed Zhou Sicheng holding flowers, and couldn't resist teasing Wen Jing, "Manager Wen, are you going on a date?"
He walked away laughing after saying that.
Wen Jing's face turned red with embarrassment as she pressed her lips tightly together, too shy to meet Zhou Sicheng's gaze.
She had been dating Zhou Sicheng for more than just a day or two, so why was she getting even more bashful?