"I, I, I like how you take your work seriously, like your polite manner with people, like your demeanor, like everything about you. This is the first time I've liked someone like this." Hu Yiqiao loudly confessed, regardless of the crowd around her.
"Are you sure what you like is a person?" Tang Zheng suddenly sneered.
"I'm sure!" Hu Yiqiao affirmed without hesitation.
"I'm asking, are you sure what you like is a person?" Tang Zheng stood up and sarcastically said to Hu Yiqiao, "What do you like? Is it my appearance? This appearance of mine seems pretty good in human aesthetics."
"What do you mean?" Hu Yiqiao finally snapped back, realizing that Tang Zheng's words were not simple.
"I'm not human. Let me show you my true form." Tang Zheng stood up, loosened his tie, took off his suit, muttering, "These aren't cheap, I don't want to ruin them."
"Then go undress behind the screen," Mo Bai Ning suddenly spoke, "That suit must be worth tens of thousands, right?"
