Chapter 109
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Lu Man could only remain frozen. Actually, having the opportunity to interact with Han Zhuoli like this, and being so close to him, even Lu Man couldn't control her own heart.
She'd just take it as a little benefit for herself.
"Lu Man." After the breathless silence, Han Zhuoli's voice suddenly rang out from the side.
"Ah?" Lu Man had just turned her head when Han Zhuoli's finger touched her lips.
With the scent of mint and the slightly rough fingertips brushing against her lips, her lips instantly went numb.
Then, she saw Han Zhuoli retract his hand, and there was an extra grain of rice at his fingertips.
"I ate it on your lips," Han Zhuoli explained without batting an eyelid.
Then, Lu Man watched as Han Zhuoli took the grain of rice from her lips and put it into his own mouth.
Lu Man's head went "boom" and she felt terrible.
If it was an accident before, it couldn't be now!
Who would take a grain of rice from her lips and put it into his own mouth!
This … this was hooliganism!
"Young Master Han!" Lu Man's lips were trembling.
The places he touched were numb and hot.
"Hm?" Han Zhuoli still pretended to be confused.
"…" Lu Man said stiffly, "This isn't appropriate, right?"
"What's wrong?" Han Zhuoli asked, puzzled.
Pretend!
Keep pretending!
"You …" Lu Man took a deep breath. "Young Master Han, do you still need that grain of rice?"
Han Zhuoli suddenly realized. "It's shameful to waste food."
Lu Man was stunned by his shamelessness!
Lu Man gritted her teeth and decided to ignore him. She lowered her head and stuffed herself with her food, wanting to finish it quickly and be done with it.
"That grain of rice just now was especially fragrant," Han Zhuoli suddenly said.
"Young Master Han, you —"
"What's wrong?" Han Zhuoli was puzzled.
Lu Man really wanted him to have some self-respect. She thought that he had really changed, but she didn't expect him to still be that hooligan!
"I'm full. I won't disturb the president's meal." Lu Man hadn't even finished his meal. He stood up with half of it left.
"Are you full?" Han Zhuoli nodded. "Then let's start."
Start what?
Lu Man was stunned for a moment. She watched as Han Zhuoli handed her a document. "Wu Lize told you everything, right?"
Lu Man felt like he couldn't keep up with Du Lin's pace. He nodded woodenly. "Yes, Manager Wu asked me to be in charge of Du Lin's publicity. Treat it as my internship assessment. If I pass the assessment, I'll skip the internship period. "
Han Zhuoli nodded. "I heard from Wu Lize about the proposal you mentioned during the interview. I think it's pretty good. Do you have a detailed plan?"
Seeing that he was starting to talk about work seriously and was no longer doing things that would cause misunderstandings, Lu Man finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, when I came for the interview the other day, I looked at the case and felt that it was quite challenging. Regardless of whether this case will be handed to me to handle, I want to try. If it were me, what would I do? I want to see the difference between my design and the final decision. Even if I can't use it this time, it will be valuable experience for me in the future. "
Han Zhuoli very naturally picked up Lu Man's leftover rice and started to eat it in big bites.
"Young Master Han, that's my —" That was her leftover food. If Han Zhuoli picked it up and ate it, wouldn't that be the same as eating her saliva?
"You're not full?" Han Zhuoli asked her as he ate.
"I'm full, but this is my —"
"It's shameful to waste food." Han Zhuoli finished the last bite and put down the empty box.
Lu Man: "…"
She almost believed him.
Han Zhuoli's speed was as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it from him.
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