"Yueyue…" Mo Zihan glared at the woman who was flirting with the receptionist earlier. What a heartless woman!
"Mm?" Why was he looking at her so begrudgingly?
"Why were you flirting with the receptionist?" He could not forget how she had pinched that woman's chin, leaving the woman dumbstruck.
She giggled, "Hey, who was flirting? I was trying to seduce her."
He removed her shades and threw away the scarf that was hiding her beautiful face.
He bit her nose, "Why would you do that?"
She tightened her grip around his neck as her fingers fiddled with the collar of his shirt, "Isn't it all because of you?"
"For me?" He carried her in his arms before putting her down on the long table.
She parted her legs to let him stand closer, "I want to surprise you by coming here. But in the end, I forgot about a simple thing."
