Zhongli Meng could tell that although Xiao Feng's tone was very calm, he was speaking very earnestly.
In other words, what he said was exactly what he was thinking.
Realizing this, Zhongli Meng couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion, as if a warm current had spread throughout her body.
However, amidst her emotion, she inexplicably felt a bit lost.
She had just been wondering if he was interested in her, which is why he refused two million yuan.
But now it seemed she was just imagining things!
"In that case, I will remember this favor." Zhongli Meng put her phone in her pocket and smiled, saying, "Mr. Xiao is really different from what the rumors say."
"Oh?" Xiao Feng became interested and asked, "What kind of person am I in the rumors?"
Zhongli Meng hesitated and said, "If I tell you, Mr. Xiao, please don't get angry."
"It's fine, go ahead," Xiao Feng nodded in agreement.
