Actually, in the past six months, I noticed that Lin Chezhi was acting strangely.

After the battle at the bar, there were indeed some "bonds" formed between us.

Although he is still a dog in my eyes, he's not as much of a dog anymore.

At least I noticed that he no longer randomly throws trash, doesn't hit girls, and doesn't hang out with bad company. He's the kind of person who can't even find someone to drink with.

Of course, the first three points are basics, but many people can't even achieve that.

The last point is because of his accomplishments.

Those who are the same age as him and have abilities have already inherited their family businesses.

He doesn't look at those who are the same age as him but lack abilities.

So, he's left alone.

Moreover, he's still pursuing his unrealistic photography dream.

It's funny because we work in real estate and it's not going well. We might go out of business soon!

Of course, if he becomes the boss, we might go out of business even faster.

...

Every time I argue with the Mediterranean, he mocks me and gives me advice, telling me to listen and stop resisting the leadership because it won't do me any good.

Then, I criticize him so much that he questions his life choices.

He sits on the side, supporting his head and looking at me, not knowing what he's thinking, like a fool.

Later on, he became even more accurate in judging my moods.

When I'm unhappy, he buys cakes for the whole team. When I'm tired from overtime work, he buys coffee for the whole team. When I'm bored, he invites the whole team to go shopping.

Of course, no one goes.

Only idiots would go.

That's SKP we're talking about. Who can afford it!

Anyway, I can pretend not to know about it.

But later on, it became creepy when he knew exactly when I had my period. It's just speechless.

Every time I look at the Ibuprofen on the table, I can't help but sigh. If only he put a little bit of that thought into his work, I wouldn't have to teach him anymore!

Intentionally done, what a dog.

But when faced with something he can't handle, he just doesn't deal with it and leaves it to time.

That's a technique taught by the god of slacking off.

By the end, none of those things matter anymore.

And besides, he's too young, and his family background and personality are completely different from mine.

He might become another Mu Zining.

I believe him.

I don't believe in time.

So, I intentionally said at work that I hate messy clothes, dislike guys with outgoing personalities, and hate guys who smoke and play games...

You can say that Lin Chezhi perfectly matches that description.

Every time he looks at me with a half-smile, there's anger in his eyes, and then he just turns around and leaves.

But he always comes back.

He changes his hair color back, quits smoking and playing games, and changes his dressing style.

Even when it's just the two of us, he proudly asks me, "Does Xia An hate drinking? Do you want me to quit drinking?"

Me: ...No, because I drink.

That damn guy, so annoying.

At the same time, he starts showing signs of injuries.

I thought he got into a fight, but he said he was beaten by his dad and said that this time he fought back.

When he spoke, he stared at me.

I was dumbfounded.

What's that got to do with me? I didn't provoke you.

...

But I never expected that he would actually dare to confess.