Xian Jingshu stiffened, and her smile faltered a bit: ...
This approach seems quite wrong. Isn't she supposed to say she doesn't mind?
She was just about to speak when.
Sheng Lingfeng across from her smiled slightly, "That was just a joke, Assistant Xian, don't be nervous. You're someone whom Tang highly values, and it's my honor to have lunch and discuss work with you!" The genuineness in his words made his entire face look exceptionally handsome and charming, especially those excessively beautiful eyes that, when focused on you, made you feel like you were his treasured possession.
Even Xian Jingshu, who prided herself on not liking such flirty men, couldn't help but have her heart skip a beat at this moment—this man really had high-level flirting skills.
She composed herself, "Thank you. Then we shall..." She meant to suggest they could talk about work then.
