บท 932: We're Different

Du Chengji was standing in front of a pot of spider plant. His gaze was gloomy as he stared at the branches, and he sounded like he was reciting a poem as he said, "Such a beautiful plant, don't you think so?"

The young nurse beside him covered her mouth as she smiled.

Du Chengji immediately became excited. He was familiar with this kind of smile. Whenever a woman smiled like this, she was thinking about how she would continue entertaining a man because he seemed rich.