"Here's the guy. Take a look at the photo." The chestnut-haired girl opened her phone and gently showed them the picture.
Zhang Yang gave it a cursory glance.
Mm, his looks were average, but he was dressed like some young rich kid. On top of that, he was the boss's son—he was probably the most sought-after prize in the company.
"Got it. I'll go keep an eye on him for you." Guan Jiaqi looked at the photo and volunteered herself.
"Then I'll... wait for your news?" the chestnut-haired girl asked expectantly.
"No problem. I'll head over first." Guan Jiaqi looked at Zhang Yang again. "Do you want to... come with me?"
"I won't get involved in this sort of thing. I'll wait for you guys," Zhang Yang said with an offhand smile.
Guan Jiaqi's gossiping instincts were running wild, but he had no taste for that sort of thing.
"Alright, I'll go first. Wait for me." Guan Jiaqi bent down and kissed Zhang Yang on the side of his face before leaving ahead of them to keep watch for her friend.
In the blink of an eye, only the chestnut-haired girl remained sitting at the table.
Perhaps Zhang Yang's aura was simply too overwhelming. The girl lowered her head, her face flushing as she suddenly became incredibly shy.
Zhang Yang raised his head in mild surprise.
His senses, far beyond those of ordinary people, seemed to pick up that the girl's heart was beating very fast.
"Why don't you go inside and wait?" he asked.
"Huh? Okay." The chestnut-haired girl lowered her head, picked up her bag, then got up in a fluster and hurried away.
Sitting in his chair, Zhang Yang could not help shaking his head with a laugh.
He looked up, caught sight from the corner of