100 Days Of Escaping My Wedding

"Hello, Luoyang, right?" Gong Xiaoqiao stood up, extended her hand toward him, and smiled, "I hope we can have a pleasant collaboration in the future."

The boy shook her hand, looking surprisingly honored, seemingly still unable to accept the fact that he had been hired.

After Luoyang had left, Feng Sxia looked at her incredulously, "I didn’t expect you to choose him. The guy does have talent, but, I thought for sure you’d weed him out!"

Gong Xiaoqiao was speechless, "Am I that concerned about looks?"

Feng Sxia gave her a look that was irritatingly confident.

Gong Xiaoqiao cleared her throat, "But now I hate pretty boys, especially those prettier than me!"

Feng Sxia touched his own face upon hearing this.

Gong Xiaoqiao glanced at him, "Stop touching, what’s there to be proud of when a grown man is cuter than me!"