"Li Ming, are you okay?" Shen Wenxia looked at her absentmindedly with worry.
"Ah?" She came back to her senses and smiled awkwardly at her sudden fugue, "I'm fine."
But I suddenly learned that Wen Xia's friend was the big boss of his company, and I couldn't digest it for a while.
He kindly took her to Taipei before, but she ran away without even saying thank you. Thinking of this, Lin Liming's cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
Shen asked Xia Song and said, "That's good."[
"Have you... known each other for a long time?" she asked.
"It's not bad!" Shen Wenxia's expression was a little strange, "It's like the kind of classmates who are not very familiar with each other. After losing contact for several years, they suddenly met again at the class reunion and the conversation was pretty good..." The classmates who are not familiar with each other can Is it so natural to ask someone for help? And the other person is a big BOSS.
The doubts in her heart became more serious.
"Li Ming." Lan Yanshu suddenly called her. From the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Wenxia silently wiping away cold sweat and sighing in relief.
"Ah?" She thought she had some important instructions. She was startled, raised her head reflexively, and sat upright.
Lan Yanshu was amused by the way she listened to the class attentively like a primary school student, "I heard Xia said you want to learn how to make pastry?"
"Uh, um." She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.
Thinking that the other party was the manager of a hotel or something like that, who knew he was such a big shot? She was really embarrassed to bother the president of a large group with such a trivial matter. Lin Liming had already given up on the idea of becoming a disciple of Mr. Wu.