"Hehe, why not? Professor Meng is the master of his own mind." Shrugging his shoulders, Richard Sun grinned as he cast the old man a knowing look.
If Professor Meng had any idea what's Zoey and Richard Sun's real score was, he wouldn't even think trying to matchmake the two. However, Zoey didn't want to worry this old lad.
Also, Richard Sun couldn't do anything to her now. He could boast and inflate his ego, but that's all about it. After all, he wouldn't want to lose face for boasting about this current project but ending messing up right off the bat.
"Little girl, it's not like you have a date tonight! He has thick thighs too." Insinuating the obvious, Professor Meng moved his brows in an up and down motion, grinning from ear to ear as he whispered.
"Professor Meng, didn't I say I have a date?" Surprisingly enough, Zoey's patience towards the man was longer than usual. She showed no sign of dissatisfaction nor was she pretending she was fine.
