Zhou Zhi blinked and patted his shoulder: "What do you mean? Who are you looking down on?"

Jin Mang frowned and looked at her hand, but did not ask her to move her hand away. Instead, he shifted his gaze away.

Like tacit consent.

"I don't look down on you."

This indifferent tone sounded more like looking down on others.

Zhou Zhi: “I don’t believe it.”

"By the way, do you have any comments on your assistant's hat?" Zhou Zhi retracted his hand and recalled, "I have also seen your assistant..."

"Are you impressed by him?" Jin Mang asked suddenly.

Zhou Zhi shook his head: "Not bad, a very motivated and gentle man, and he's also a little handsome."

Jin Mang sneered: "Really?"

Zhou Zhi did not answer his question, but poked his face: "Sir, you look so bad."

Jin Mang's mood suddenly turned from gloomy to sunny and he asked, "Do you have a suitable hat?"

Zhou Zhi shook his head: "No, you know I'm a beauty waste~ Why would I buy a men's hat?"

But Jin Mang's purpose was to see if her hat was still there.

He spoke again: "You don't have one? Didn't you... ahem... give me a hat before?"

His voice gradually faded away, and Zhou Zhi didn't hear it at all: "What did you say?"

Seeing that he was about to get angry, Zhou Zhi suddenly remembered something: "That hat..."

Jin Mang looked at her with restrained expectation in his eyes.

Unfortunately, Zhou Zhi shook his head and said, "That won't work."

"Why?" Jin Mang asked anxiously.

Zhou Zhi narrowed his eyes and smiled politely: "You seem to care about that hat very much~"

Jin Mang looked away uncomfortably and denied: "No."

He originally thought Zhou Zhi would continue to ask, but she waved her hand, not caring at all whether he cared or not: "Forget it if you don't have it. I'm so hungry. Let's go have breakfast!"

He came to her to ask these questions, and there were already many doubts. There was no need for him to go through so much trouble to ask her specifically about an assistant's hat. Everyone in this house was better at giving gifts than her. If he really wanted to give a hat, he couldn't find her no matter what... There were so many things that didn't make sense, and so many loopholes.

Why didn't she continue asking questions? Why didn't she dig deeper into his issues?

what happened?

It was as if...she didn't care much about these loopholes, nor did she care about him.

Jin Mang looked at her leaving back, his silent heart slowly trembling and roaring.

It seems like something is different.

"Zhou Zhi..." Jin Mang said in a hoarse voice, his voice echoing in the empty corridor, and Zhou Zhi turned around and looked at him at the end of the corridor.

What a long distance.

"Can I ask you a question?"

Zhou Zhi leaned against the wall at the corner, feeling that Jin Mang was a little weird today, but he still nodded: "You go ahead."

"Are you..." Do you have someone you like?

But it seemed as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat. He trembled, and his footsteps and voice were locked in place.

"Is it something?" Zhou Zhi noticed that something was wrong with him, but she still stood there, watching his torment coldly like a stranger.

Looking down at his pain, she felt sympathy between her brows, but it was very faint. It was for him, but not for him.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Jin Mang's forehead. He opened his mouth and gasped lightly, as if he was about to suffocate - he was about to suffocate because of her indifference.

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