Rebirth: She Became a Beautiful and Cool Bigshot

Shen Ci looked at the five hundred-year-old ginsengs and a dozen smaller ones with a mixture of sourness and warmth in his heart, but not a hint of sweetness.

He dared not venture into thoughts of sweetness, afraid he might lose control of his emotions and confess his feelings, scaring her away.

Meng Chuyue said indifferently, "I’ve sold two before and kept another two for myself. The rest are here, intended for you to use either as a way to network or to undermine the Shen Family."

Shen Ci, "...Aren’t you afraid I’ll covet these things?"

Meng Chuyue looked at him leisurely, "I hope you’ll covet them; that way, I’ll no longer be burdened by a debt of gratitude."

Shen Ci, "...It’s getting late, I should take you back."

Unable to continue the conversation, he forcefully changed the topic.

Meng Chuyue stood up and shook her head, "No need, I drove here myself."