Qin Shuang felt a chill run down her spine.
She cursed inwardly.
When did this jerk show up?
Was there really a need to scare people like that?
Qin Shuang blinked and turned stiffly, coming face to face with He Zhiyao's magnified handsome features.
Qin Shuang raised her finger and pushed He Zhiyao's face, which was almost touching her nose, a few inches back and said expressionlessly, "You heard wrong, we were discussing a novel, do you want to see it? I can share it with you when we get back."
She had expected He Zhiyao to say he wasn't interested, but she had underestimated how bizarre he could be. He just pulled out his phone and handed it to her, "Share it now."
Qin Shuang: "..."
With the words already out and the phone handed over, it would seem petty of her not to share.
Qin Shuang had no choice but to dig out her own cloud drive and share the collection of hundreds of over-the-top CEO romance novels with him right there and then.
