"You!"
Wanda was so shocked by Jaquan's words that she couldn't say a word.
She stared blankly at the tall man in front of her, and her heart was in turmoil.
He...
Did he know what he was talking about?
As if he had heard what she was thinking, Jaquan replied in a serious tone.
"I know very well what I'm talking about, and I'm also very clear about what I'm doing now. Wanda, I like you. Can you not leave?"
Wanda's heart skipped a beat.
She took a step back subconsciously, as if she wanted to escape from Jaquan.
Did he like her?
Did Jaquan like her?
How was that possible? How could Mr. Barton like her?
Wanda patted herself on the face, took a deep breath, walked around Jaquan, and muttered to herself.
"It must be an illusion. Really, why am I so happy after leaving the job? How dare I dream with my eyes open? How dare I have such an unrealistic dream..." Wanda thought.