Pei Yao paused for a few seconds and said with a malicious smile, "If she really just took a liking to me, then she's looking at the wrong person."
When it comes to women he doesn't like, women who want to entangle themselves with him, he has never been one to pity or cherish them.
Qiao Yun nodded in agreement, very much in sync with Pei Yao's view on this matter.
Pei Yao didn't dwell on Jiang Jing for too long; suddenly remembering something, he earnestly asked, "Boss, isn't your birthday coming up soon? How should we arrange it?"
Qiao Yun was momentarily stunned, as she couldn't recall when her birthday was.
She seldom celebrated her birthday.
In the eyes of a research scientist, what is a birthday? Is it as enticing as research?
For some reason, Li Hanzhou felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest due to Qiao Yun's clueless reaction, and gently hooked her finger with his, reminding her in a soft voice, "Your birthday is at the end of August."
