This man's gaze is too intense, not concealed at all.
An Xiaoyu feels a bit uneasy under his stare.
Avoiding his eyes, An Xiaoyu says, "Mr. Gong..."
"I told you, don't call me Mr. Gong; either call me Gongnan, or Mike! Either one is fine!" Nangong Mo smiles faintly, "I think you don't like being called Miss An either, right?"
An Xiaoyu: "..."
This man really knows how to twist words!
"Alright then, Mike!"
To be honest, this title makes An Xiaoyu feel more comfortable, whereas Gongnan just feels awkward.
Since he calls her "An," she'll just call him Mike!
"When I came in earlier, Director Bai told me that you need a designer. So, may I ask what you want to design?"
Nangong Mo raises his eyebrows slightly, his expression becoming more serious.
"A while ago, I bought a piece of land. I want to build a unique villa."
An Xiaoyu frowns slightly.
He mentioned wanting to build a villa, which means construction hasn't started yet.
Nangong Mo's gaze sweeps over An Xiaoyu's face.
