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Just as he had gotten halfway undressed, an angry voice shouted, "What are you doing?"
"Why get so worked up? We're all adults here, each taking what we need." Ye Xiong continued to undress, quickly removing his shirt, revealing a robust physique. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone that you sexually harassed me."
"Vulgar!" Du Yuehua cursed, glaring at him as she loudly said, "Put your clothes back on now, or I won't be polite."
Ye Xiong glanced at Du Yuehua and saw her eyes widened in wrath, as if flames might burst forth from them. It was clear that she was truly angry.
He hastily dressed himself and timidly asked, "President Du, what's all this about?"
"I should be the one asking you that! What's with the stripping? What do you think I am, a street prostitute?" Du Yuehua said furiously.
He didn't see her as a prostitute, but rather as a frustrated and neglected housewife.
That comment, Ye Xiong dared only to mutter to himself, never daring to say it out loud.
