Shu Juan exhaled a breath, calmly refusing Chuzheng's suggestion: "No need."
Chuzheng didn't waste words, quickly tying the person up and even gagging them. She found the storeroom Shu Juan mentioned, pushed the person in, and closed the door.
Shu Juan didn't tell Chuzheng who this person was or why they sneaked into his house.
Chuzheng controlled her curiosity well, showing no interest at all.
Big boss needs to maintain an image, can't be curious easily — I can secretly investigate!!
"What's your name?"
Shu Juan suddenly asked.
"Chuzheng, Yan Chuzheng."
"Chuzheng…" Shu Juan repeated the name twice, with an ambiguous tone: "It's a good name indeed."
Chuzheng accepted the compliment generously: "Mm."
"…" You're not humble at all.
Shu Juan stayed silent for a few seconds, but still told Chuzheng his name: "My name is Shu Juan."
Chuzheng quickly said: "I know."
After saying this, she pinched her own hand.
Shu Juan heard it, his tone lowered a bit: "You know?"
