68 Fox River

"Huh?"

Ling Chuan was befuddled. What kind of logic was this?

"Last… last night. It felt like you weren't very happy?

"And, isn't it office hours now? You had time when I asked you out, so —

"Did your boss fire you?"

Lu An's expression was earnest as she analyzed the matter. Her question was blunt and direct!

Ling Chuan: "…"

"So, if you really were fired, what do you plan to do?"

Ling Chuan had a sly smile on his face, and his curved eyes were more charming than a woman's as he drew closer to her.

The little girl flushed for some reason. She straightened up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If you want me to introduce a job to you, just tell me. I'll definitely help you!"

"Is that so?

"Then, what job does An'an want to introduce to me?"

The man wrapped his large palm around the little girl's arm. He bent down slightly and leaned closer to her with an expectant expression.