Wu Yu had been thinking about it a long time ago. Seeing Lei Bing like this, how could he still hold it in? He pressed her against the office desk. Not long after, an ambiguous sound rang out in the office.
A moment later, the sound disappeared. Wu Yu and Lei Bing rearranged their clothes and sat down.
Wu Yu took a puff of his cigarette and sneered, "Zheng Youcai wants to turn the tables? In his dreams!" He had been jealous of Zheng Youcai since they were in university. It was not easy for him to find a chance to vent his anger. He absolutely would not allow Zheng Youcai to win him again! Moreover, when he thought of what he had done over the years, his anger boiled.