Evening.
A Xiang's apartment building.
Bedroom.
The lights were bright.
A Xiang and Chen Afang lay on the same bed in their pajamas.
Chen Afang said with a gossiping expression:
"How far have things progressed between you and Boss? Have you won him over yet?"
How could it be that fast?
A Xiang grew worried at the mention of it:
"Ding Ling is too calm, gentle, and clever. No matter what little tricks I try, he sees through them at a glance. Sigh. This man is too smart. It makes a woman like me look foolish."
She pulled a long face. "Sometimes, I really feel crushed by the pressure. I don't know what to do."
'...'
Chen Afang was speechless. She shot her a sidelong glance. Don't think I don't know you two have already been hugging and cuddling. Things have already progressed this far. What more do you want?
A Xiang could not help laughing at Chen Afang's words. Seemingly remembering something, she said happily:
"Of course I want to marry Ding Ling. But I feel that marrying him will be a little difficult, so I'm worrying about it now."
I give up. You've only known each other for a few days. I've never seen anyone in such a hurry.
Chen Afang grew even more speechless. "Have you ever seen two people go from a blind date to marriage after only a few days?"
"I have! Many people go on a blind date one day and hold their engagement banquet the next. Some even go on a blind date and hold their wedding banquet on the very same day! It's already been several days for me, and there hasn't been the slightest movement. How could I not be anxious?"
"...But your situation is different. Ding Ling is a tycoon.