"If I reject you, will you hate me?" Jiang Chengxi asked.
"Nonsense," Du Mengmeng said coldly. "I, a woman, failed to woo my boss. Where do you want me to put my old face? But give me a definite answer. What kind of man will drag his feet?"
Jiang Chengxi was about to explode again. "Do you have any awareness of a chaser? You're no different from selling sows!"
"Sigh, I'm worth less than a sow." There was a hint of fatigue in her tone. "I'll give you one night to think about it. I have to sleep. I'm so sleepy…"
There was even a yawn on the other end of the line.
Jiang Chengxi once again wondered if Du Mengmeng was from his clan.
She really had a heart tougher than a man's.
After putting down his phone, Jiang Chengxi could not sleep.