Ye Qian was at a loss for words. Shen Bin was like a piece of wood, completely oblivious to tender feelings, someone who never appreciated the scenery along the way, fixated on following a single path. Such a person is either too clueless or extremely cunning.
"If I call you that in the office, people might think I've got special connections," Ye Qian said with a coy smile. "I've been here a while now, and being seen with you wouldn't look good. I'll be leaving then."
