Unsurprisingly, he fell ill the next day, but he still had to go to work.
Xu Yu brought him the cold medicine she had just mixed. "Zhou An ran out in the rain to buy this. Do you think he has a crush on you?"
Xu Shi: "..."
Xu Yu took out a piece of candy, thoughtfully unwrapped it, and pressed it into Xu Shi's hand. "Zhou An said he picked this up for you on the way. Do you think he has a crush on you?"
Xu Shi: "..."
"Hehe." Xu Yu couldn't help laughing. "Zhou An's sneaking looks at you. He doesn't even dare come closer. Do you think he has a crush on you?"
Xu Shi: "..."
It didn't matter who liked him. He wouldn't like anyone.
After a moment's thought, Xu Shi opened WeChat and sent Zhou An a message: [Thank you. Next time you get sick, I'll buy medicine for you too.]
He didn't like owing people favors.
As for feelings that didn't matter, it was better to pretend he hadn't noticed. They were all colleagues, and they at least had to keep things civil on the surface.
Xu Shi tipped his head back and finished the whole cup of cold medicine, then slumped over his desk and stared into space.
What Xia Shian had said yesterday had stirred something in him.
This might be his only chance to become a designer.
His dream was certainly not to sit at a desk helping people pick out color swatches.
But if he agreed to Xia Shian's offer, how many designs would Xia Shian get out of him for free?
He would even have to help him become chief designer.
Letting someone like him become Liva's chief designer...
"I heard some huge news." Xu Yu held a