Chapter 1220

The atmosphere felt inexplicably awkward. Willow looked at Zayn with a complicated expression. This gentleman had cleaned up really nicely with that white shirt of his. He looked good in every sense of the word. However, his thought process was unfathomable. "Sir, I don't care if you have a wife or a girlfriend. It's getting late, and I'm just really tired. I still have to make perfume tomorrow morning!" Willow was worried that Zayn wouldn't leave, so she added, "I'm very busy!" Even if he were mentally unwell, she hoped he wouldn't waste her time. Willow thought that Zayn would leave since she had made it clear that he should. However, he simply sat there motionless. He looked like he wouldn't give up, even if he had to sit on that chair forever. Willow really didn't understand people like Zayn. Suddenly, she came up with an idea. She quickly said, "Sir, it's inconvenient for you to stay here. I-I'm going to take a shower. Please leave for a moment." Once he left, she would lock