Zhou Jingman's expression stiffened for a moment, and then she forced a smile and said, "You wouldn't have taken a fancy to her, would you? It's true, Jiang is quite pretty. She's the type all guys would like; it's normal for you to be moved."
"How could that be? I was just talking casually, don't worry, you're still the one I like the most!" The man said with a frivolous tone, lifting her chin.
As for the girl he had just seen, he was indeed quite interested.
Looking over his shoulder at the direction she left, a resolute glint flashed in the man's eyes.
Zhou Jingman giggled coyly, "Really? Although I know you're not telling the truth, today is my birthday, I'll choose to believe you for now."
The man curved the corner of his lips.
He really liked her knowing her place.
It didn't matter if a woman was a little greedy for money and vain; after all, he had money to burn. The important thing was for her to read people's moods.
