117 The More She Thought About It, the More She Felt That Han Zhuolis Words Were Laden with Meaning (1/2)
”Even if the plan is not fixed, you will still be the winner in the end,” Han Zhuoli said, hiding his smile.
Lu Man froze.
What did he mean by that?
It couldn't be that… he would — as she had understood it — brazenly help her to cheat?
Lu Man shook her head furiously. No, definitely not. Who was she to even get Han Zhuoli to help her?
She was self-aware and knew that she had nothing valuable for Han Zhouli to help her this much.
Yet, at the next moment, Han Zhuoli said, ”Anyway, no matter what, I will always choose you.”
Suddenly, Lu Man's brain exploded spectacularly. Her lips were trembling, his words continuously repeating in her mind.
Yet, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Han Zhuoli's words were laden with meaning.
The way he spoke sounded like… like he would prefer her over anyone else.
That no matter what happened, the person he would choose would always be her.
With those words, the memories of that afternoon which Lu Man had intentionally forgotten all surfaced in her mind once again.
What exactly did Han Zhuoli mean!
Lu Man dared not to ask. Moreover, Han Zhuoli's words were only just a little ambiguous, and he did not state anything clearly.
If she were to raise it up, it would only be her own wishful thinking.
Besides, their relationship had also changed.
Although Han Zhuoli kept stressing that they were friends, in reality, she was now working at Han Corporation, in Han Zhuoli's company. She was Han Zhuoli's subordinate.
If she were to overstep any boundaries, it would be as if she was seducing her boss.
Frustrated, Lu Man scratched her head vigorously. She turned around and faced the corner of the wall and wanted to scratch the wall out of frustration too.
In the end, she heard Han Zhuoli say, ”After work you're going to the hospital, right?”
”Yeah.” Lu Man wasn't thinking and responded subconsciously. ”I'm going to spend some time with my mom.”
”I'll send you there after work,” Han Zhuoli said decisively, his tone firm and insistent.
Lu Man: ”…”