Song Nuan spoke, her gaze directed downward.
Gu Nanjiu subtly shifted his body, standing completely behind the desk.
It perfectly blocked her line of sight, causing Song Nuan to unconsciously frown.
Soon after, she heard Gu Nanjiu's voice: "Keys."
"Hmm—" Song Nuan believed it.
A key hanging at the waist could indeed cause collisions, which wasn't surprising.
After getting the answer, she left.
Gu Nanjiu watched Song Nuan's back, and just her silhouette appeared charming and cute, licking his lips, a thought crossed his mind, wanting to...
He looked down at himself, his brows subconsciously furrowed, for the first time having such a thought.
For the first time, he felt that his long-standing aversion to women had disappeared.
It seemed he could blend well with her.
So clean and pure, with eyes that were clear and untainted.
Thinking back carefully, the first time he bumped into her, his attitude wasn't good.
The girl bowed to him and then ran away.
