"A gift?" Wen Mulan frowned, "Fine, you help me prepare a gift right now, within half an hour, you must have the gift ready."
"Huh?" The secretary was flabbergasted. Was she supposed to prepare a formal attire in just half an hour? Or was it the gift for the boss to meet his girlfriend's parents?
My God, this is crazy!
Having snapped back to reality, the secretary dashed out of the office and began shopping for items at the greatest speed.
As for Wen Mulan, he went to the restroom compartment in the office, facing the mirror and sizing himself up.
In the past, he had never felt inferior because of his appearance.
Even with one crippled leg, he was still stronger than most people, so he didn't care about how others looked at him.
But ever since he fell in love with Mianmian, he felt self-conscious about his body, worried that he didn't have the looks she preferred, and he even envied those who were physically healthy.