"Hey, Cheng Donglin-you-!"
Rong Zhan's heavy body was on top of her. He reeked of alcohol and was mumbling drunkard's words. Sang Xia frowned and held her breath, trying to push his heavy body away. Seeing Cheng Donglin escape without looking back, she cursed under her breath.
"I'm sorry, sister-in-law, our boss is really going crazy from drinking!"
He'll go crazy if he doesn't see you again.
The door closed with a bang. A certain man's tall figure fell and swayed. I'm not coming back. I'm not coming back, Hanhan.
The corners of sang Xia's eyes twitched.
Very good, let's continue.
You're still pretending at a time like this.
She used all her strength to push his tall and slender body against the wall, her hands on his shoulders. She panted slightly and said with an indifferent expression, " the door is behind you. If you want to go out, go out.
