"Secretary Zhao? Is there anything else?"
Su Xiaoxiao asked in confusion. Since he wasn't leaving, she felt awkward about entering her room.
Zhao Weimin snapped out of his thoughts and, after a moment, awkwardly asked her, "Um... Comrade Su, do you have a boyfriend?"
Why was he asking this?
Su Xiaoxiao met his gaze, puzzled. Seeing his flushed cheeks and uneasiness, she immediately understood.
No way, could it be that Secretary Zhao also wanted to introduce her to someone?
Dating would just slow down her money-making efforts, and she wasn't interested in it at the moment.
Thinking of this, she vaguely replied, "Uh-huh."
Zhao Weimin's heart, which had been pounding with excitement, suddenly felt like it had been doused with a bucket of ice water, leaving him chilled to the core.
He struggled to say, "Comrade Su, if there's nothing else, I'll be heading out now..."
As he spoke, he forced a stiff smile at her and turned to leave.
