Jiang Zuo couldn't help but laugh out loud at what he was reading.
He never would have thought that he would do something like that when he was younger.
He also never expected Su Qi to have had such complex inner thoughts.
The notebook was fascinating. Sometimes, when it talked about him, even Jiang Zuo himself felt a little embarrassed.
No wonder Su Qi didn't want him to read it.
If it were his, he'd want to burn it on the spot.
He didn't waste any time and continued reading.
But before Jiang Zuo could turn the page, a crisp laugh came from the doorway. "Tsk, tsk. Mr. Jiang, you look so happy. What's so funny? Care to share it with this humble little lady?"
Jiang Zuo's smile froze on his face.
He then wiped the smile from his face, calmly closed the notebook, and placed it back where it belonged.
Then, ignoring Su Qi, he walked straight out.
