Chapter 8 Passionate Secretary-General
Hearing this, Li Jing was slightly taken aback, not expecting the other party to be so proactive.
Moreover, he hadn’t paid much attention before, but now observing the other person’s face up close, Li Jing noticed that Wei Jia had very distinctive features.
Wei Jia didn’t have the typical egg-shaped face of a petite woman, but rather had slight angularity. Her eyebrows were thin and long, yet carried a touch of heroism. Her eyes were narrow and lively, often revealing a mature allure. If not for the thin-framed glasses she wore, which masked some of the charm in her gaze, it would have been even more striking.
With her bold red lipstick, her overall appearance seemed elegant and mature, yet carried a hint of allure.
If An Tong was the pretty princess type of girl, then Wei Jia resembled a perfect queen in stature and appearance, exuding a mature attraction.
"Hmm? Unwilling?"
Seeing Li Jing not responding, Wei Jia wasn’t annoyed but rather noticed he was captivated by her looks, smiling even brighter, her eyes curving slightly, resembling Daji possessed by a fox spirit, as if possessing a soul-charming power.
Seductress...
Truly a seductress, no wonder that middle-aged man was so drawn to her.
Li Jing remarked secretly, regaining his composure, gently holding her fingertips, and calmly said, "My name is Li Jing."
Ding.