This Would Not Get You A Girlfriend

Yu Song, who was reflecting silently at the side, could not help but smile.

Actually, the master could not be blamed.

That was because, Master had indeed changed.

(You've changed, buddy!)

He had become someone unfamiliar to him.

Who would have thought that the man who could scare off a mass of people with a single gaze in the conference room could become someone so gentle on the phone?

Gentle?

With his innate coldness, how was he capable of such gentleness?

Indeed, one would see more the longer he lived.

What about the women who had a crush on Master? How could they live with this fact?

Hearing his voice, Shen Fanxing did not detect any change.

"Yes, I know."

She flipped the covers open and wore her slippers. Her arms folded as she took in the scenery in front of the windows. Her gaze landed on the building that was the most attention-seeking, one that was the tallest in the whole city.