Stepping out of the hospital and returning to his car, Rong Che did not rush to drive off. Instead, he pulled a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket.
"Has Young Master Rong truly lost his heart to his little secretary?"
Su Muyang’s seemingly casual question fell like a pebble into the depths of Rong Che’s heart, disturbing the once-calm, ripple-free lake of his mind.
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