Angie: [It depends.]

Does it matter if other people dislike you?

Like a snake, you pressed your soft body against Jiang Songen's, your hand stroking down her legs...

A little mouse: [Really? With someone as outstanding as you, surely not many people dislike you when you come home?]

He told me, "Don't even think about it."

As Xu walked ahead, Chen Zui once again stared blankly at Guo Ting's name.

As you spoke, you observed Jiang Songen's expression.

Before Guo Ting heard this, she didn't find it so hard to accept. That kind of thing is too common, and you've long since learned to take it in stride.

A little mouse sent a message.

The other person was the one I chatted with the longest.

"You invest ten million."

Director Wang: [Congratulations to him.]

Director Wang: [He's still in a bad mood today.]

Angie thought that victory was a sure thing.

You know the reason Jiang Songen asked you to create a scandal with me wasn't because of Guo Ting.

Even if Guo Ting has no potential, she can still earn me this little bit of money in one go.

"So, has anyone been giving you a hard time?" Agent Zhao asked. "Director Wang said that if you don't like someone, he'll replace them."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Songen's best friend, Xiao Ruo, called you.

Xiao Ruo looked at her newly purchased latest Apple phone and frowned without a hint of heartache.

As Chen Zui looked at that sentence, the image of that slender figure flashed through his mind.

Angie immediately beamed and leaned over to take my arm.

A little mouse: [What's going on?]

I was conscious of my ears turning red, and I subconsciously acknowledged the feeling outside my mind.

Xu Xing stood up. "He's taking a rest now. You go first."