Chapter 4247 What Kind of CEO? Isn't Street Vending Better? (52)
Reserved?
Straightforward yet aloof?
Su Qiao's eyes flickered, and she curled her lips slightly. "Looks like you have someone in mind."
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Chu Jingchen hadn't expected her to press him so relentlessly. He choked at once, not knowing how to respond.
Fortunately, when he glanced to the side, he suddenly spotted a milk tea shop by the roadside not far away. He hurriedly pulled the car over. "Um, let's go buy some milk tea. If we wait any longer, they'll be closing."
Host, this guy is way too timid. You gave him an opportunity, and he's still being so timid—he doesn't even know how to confess while he has the chance. I think he's wasted these past few decades of his life.
"You're the one who's wasted your life."
Strictly speaking, the two of them had only officially met tonight. At a time like this, no matter which of them it was, neither would have had the nerve to confess.
Besides, even if one of them did confess, the other might not believe it.
Still, she hadn't expected that with his personality, he would actually know how to feel embarrassed and would even blush.
444: ...I knew it. To the host, the Great Demon King is still the most important. This little system of hers is just a pitiful little cabbage.
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At noon the next day, Su Qiao saw a car parked downstairs from the window. She quickly changed into a white shirt, casually paired it with a knitted vest, pulled on a pair of jeans, changed into white casual shoes by the door, then grabbed a small crossbody bag from the cabinet and went downstairs.
"You've been here long? Why didn't you