Watching the graceful figure among the flowers, Sun Zhe's eyelids drooped involuntarily, remembering the words Fang Tao had said that night.
He really didn't expect that Fang Ruoxue was still plotting to kill him.
Could it be that he didn't make her comfortable?
As for this woman who wants to kill him, Sun Zhe now doesn't want to get close. If he didn't have something to discuss with Zhou Yao, he wouldn't have come here.
"Chairman Fang, good morning!"
Sun Zhe walked up with a smile, appearing nonchalant.
Seeing the big boy walking towards her, Fang Ruoxue's heart fluttered, and her slender hand holding the watering can tightened.
"Why are you here?"
Sun Zhe sniffed the faint fragrance in the air and smiled, "I came to talk to Uncle Zhou about something."
Upon hearing this, Fang Ruoxue's eyes showed a hint of disdain, muttering, "If you're looking for me, just say so. Why make excuses?"
