Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
What was he to do now?
Miss Shen had already gone upstairs.
“Mm. I’m sorry, Personal Assistant Wei, that you had to wait so long here.”
“It’s alright, Young Madam. I only came down a while ago.” Wei Zheng was thinking hard about whether to tell Qiao Mianmian that Shen Rou had just gone upstairs.
He was still deliberating over it when a fair hand appeared before him. A bag hung at the fingertips. “Personal Assistant Wei, this is for you. I’m not sure which flavor you like, so I just got the one I like best.”
“Young Madam, this is…” Wei Zheng was a little confused.
Qiao Mianmian smiled, and her eyes did the same. “Cake. There was a queue, so I had to wait for a bit. This bakery isn’t very famous, but their cakes are really good.
“Oh, right. Personal Assistant Wei, do you like cake? If you don’t…”
“I do.” Wei Zheng quickly took the bag. He could feel his heart racing as he looked at the pretty little face and her smiley eyes.
He stammered. “T-Thank you, Young Madam.”
Damn, Young Madam is too pretty when she smiles.
Too, too sweet.
Even he felt like he was in love when he saw that smile.
And he had never been in love before…
But now, he suddenly felt like he wanted a girlfriend like Young Madam.
A petite girl who looked somewhat like a doll, and who smiled this sweetly.
With an especially sweet voice.
Anyone who saw her would just want to love her, dote on her, and give her all the best things in the world.
He decided to take back all his immature thoughts just now.
Family background, good education, childhood sweethearts…
Those didn’t count for anything.
Now he finally understood why emperors of the past could make the silliest mistakes and most absurd decisions when they were with a beauty.
These beauties were really worthy of all the love possible.
And they really managed to entrance people, such that they’d make irrational decisions.
Miss Shen was pretty, but it was a different type from Young Madam.
As a man, he preferred Young Madam’s type.
Miss Shen’s sort of beauty was elegant and classy. She was more like a work of art to be admired from a distance.
But Young Madam’s beauty easily captured the hearts of men. She evoked love and sympathy from people and made them want to own and protect her.
No wonder… Chairman Mo had been single for over 20 years, and then all of a sudden, he got married.
“Young Madam, do you have any sisters? Mm… one with your personality and looks like you?” Wei Zheng suddenly asked. If heard by Chairman Mo, it would probably cost his life.
His head cleared up right after.
Before Qiao Mianmian responded, he quickly said, “Young Madam, I was just casually asking, don’t take me seriously.”
Qiao Mianmian blinked. “Personal Assistant Wei, you’re…”