He Juan stared at Su Xieren as if the Beta had grown two heads. In the end, he merely blinked and showed a confused smile. Surely, he must have heard wrong—
"No, you did not hear wrong, da-ge." Su Xieren said with an unimpressed look. Ah, He Juan forgot that Su Xieren could be considered a psychic with how well he could read people. "But in case you will try to get yourself out of this one, let me repeat once again. I think you have found your true mate. But of course, it's better if you consult someone from the Pheromones Department for a more professional opinion."
He Juan groaned low and once again buried himself into his palms as if he could hide from the whole world this way. "How could you be so cruel to this old man…"
Su Xieren huffed out an amused sigh. "Thirty three is not old, da-ge. Do you want me to remind you how many nurses and doctors have visited my office just to ask for your number after you dropped off once to get me some coffee?"
