C83 This Damned Woman!

After hanging up the phone, Junbai tossed his cell onto the stack of papers on his desk, propping his chin with one hand as he mulled over the recent call. People are full of contradictions. Junbai didn't see anything wrong with approaching Ann Xiaomin himself, but when she made the first move, it felt off, and he wasn't pleased. He knew that to Ann, he wasn't Junbai; he was Bai Jun