Nian Junting's mouth curved in a smile as he thought that Luosang was happy because she had won money for him. He believed that being happy for her boss was a very good performance of hers.
He turned back to give her a praising glance, but then saw her bright smile. The corners of her mouth were turned up, unable to conceal her excitement. Her pair of eyes under the large black-rimmed glasses now seemed to glow with a bright luster, which was beautiful enough to make someone's heart stop beating. She didn't look like a thirty-year-old woman at all.
Without knowing why, Nian Junting suddenly felt that she was young and pretty.
His rising eyebrows suddenly turned down.
He was a little unhappy.
It was fine that she tried to allure him while giving her a sponge bath, but right now, in front of so many people, she was actually doing it again.
'She's so unruly," he thought.
