Rong Qingqing said, placing a tie on Shen Jue’s knee, "And here, a diamond one! A square one! Polka dots, I walked through the entire mall and bought you 28 different ties just for you."
Looking at all kinds of ties hanging on Shen Jue, Lin Bufan’s eyes were almost popping out.
This was practically a human display rack.
Shen Jue only felt his forehead throbbing, and once Rong Qingqing finally stopped, he gritted his teeth and growled, "Rong Qingqing, what on earth are you doing!"
Seeing Shen Jue even angrier, Rong Qingqing was completely dumbfounded.
Rong Qingqing blinked and looked at Shen Jue a bit innocently.
After a while, Rong Qingqing earnestly and cautiously said, "If I say I’m trying to make you happy, I don’t know if you would believe me."
The room momentarily felt like the air had frozen.
So quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Besides awkward, Rong Qingqing couldn’t find any other word to describe the atmosphere.
"Are you messing with me?" Shen Jue stared at Rong Qingqing intently.
"Honestly, no." Rong Qingqing shook her head repeatedly, "I was seriously trying to cheer you up."
Rong Qingqing thought this tactic would work.
When she got upset with her brother, he would buy things to cheer her up.
When her brother got upset with her, she also bought a bunch of things to cheer him up.
Who knew that with Shen Jue, he looked like he wanted to swallow her whole.
Shen Jue scrutinized Rong Qingqing for a long time, finally confirming that her face, with those innocent eyes, didn’t carry a trace of mockery.
In other words, Rong Qingqing going to the mall specifically to buy all these ties was a serious attempt to cheer him up?
Shen Jue slowly calmed down.
This feeling was quite peculiar.
It was the first time someone told Shen Jue, "I’m trying to make you happy."
And with such an odd and unconventional method.
"Who taught you to cheer up a man ?" Shen Jue asked, derisively judging that it was a lousy trick.
Rong Qingqing blurted, "Based on my years of experience."
But Shen Jue’s face darkened as soon as Rong Qingqing said that.
"Are you using the same tactic you used on Shen Xingwei on me?" Shen Jue gritted his teeth.
Rong Qingqing instinctively took a step back, her survival instinct kicking in.
All of Rong Qingqing’s experience in cheering people up came from her brother, what did it have to do with Shen Xingwei?
Lin Bufan silently touched his nose from the side, quietly murmuring to himself.
The boss is unreasonably angry, Miss Qingqing used to be with Shen Xingwei, where else would Miss Qingqing get any experience in cheering people up, does that need to be asked?
Rong Qingqing quietly tugged at Lin Bufan, asking him in a low voice, "Is Shen Jue always this hard to please?"
Or did Shen Jue only become so irritable and unpredictable after something happened?
Lin Bufan spread his hands.
Lin Bufan meant, who knows, no one has ever tried to cheer up the boss.
Who has the courage to tell the boss "I want to make you happy"?
You’d have been sent to South Africa to mine coal ages ago.
Who can still stand here and whisper like Rong Qingqing after saying that?
To Rong Qingqing, Lin Bufan’s gesture was interpreted as the latter.
Rong Qingqing clicked her tongue, fine, if he’s really this hard to cheer up, who would try?
Rong Qingqing cleared her throat, "Shen Jue, can’t you be a bit more broad-minded as a grown man? Are you seriously going to hold a grudge against me over a little thing all day long?"