"Ji Ziming! You stupid bastard who only knows how to play but not to take responsibility!"
Pei Ge stretched her palm out and, just like that first time they had met, yanked him by his tie downward while he was not paying attention.
"Damn it! What are you doing?!" Ji Ziming, who was forced to bend his waist, narrowed his cold eyes dangerously.
However, the moment he lowered his head, his eyes were instantly filled with astonishment and elation, and the coldness in them vanished without a trace.
"What am I doing?! Of course, I'm punishing a jerk like you who can't control his lower half!" After saying this, she struck out with her signature move of sweeping her knee toward his crotch area.
However, Ji Ziming, who had suffered under Pei Ge's abuse many times, easily thwarted her attempt this time.
His arms lightly circled around Pei Ge to lock her in place as he easily pushed her sweeping knee away.
