Jun Xi Qing felt a chill run down her spine.
At this moment, she felt a sudden pain in her soft waist. Lu yeming pinched her hard with his well-defined large palm. “What did you see?”
Jun Xi Qing raised her pair of spiritual eyes and looked at his handsome and exquisite face, “President Lu, I saw a woman fantasizing about sleeping with you. She should be the most crazy one among your many admirers. President Lu called me over just to let me see this scene to prove your charm and show off your sense of superiority?”
Looking at her red lips that opened and closed, she was really sharp-tongued. Lu yeming curled his thin lips. “You’re playing dumb again?”
“What?”
“I asked you to come over to prove that I have nothing to do with this disgusting woman. Honey, don’t be jealous, okay?”
