"This temperament of his doesn't match with yours at all."
"What kind of temperament does he have?" The male editor snorted.
"What was he doing?" The man opposite looked out the window at Collin getting into the car. The car was not cheap, and the monthly salary that below thirty to fifty thousand yuan could not afford the car.
"Why don't you tell me what his temperament is?" The male editor forked the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
"He's gentle and refined, like a university professor, or he's a researcher." The other party was very certain.
"No, he's a doctor," the male editor suddenly laughed.
The man opposite seemed to be thinking and then nodded.
"Although he is plain in other aspects." The male editor thought of something, and his face turned a little red. "But in some aspects ... he is very powerful."
The other party was shocked. "You..."