Ming Ge cried out a few times, "President Gong, aren't you being too warm-hearted?"
Gong Yeyan didn't quite understand the fresh and peculiar terms that occasionally popped out of his girlfriend's mouth, but that was no hindrance.
He said, "I'm only warm to you."
Ming Ge: "..."
Kneeling.
Kneeling.
Kneeling to the big boss.
After being flirted with until she was totally drained, and feeling parched for that brief moment, Ming Ge quickly pretended to be fierce yet adorable as she said:
"Man, you dare to flirt with me like this only because I'm not by your side. If you were right in front of me now, believe it or not, I'd devour you on the spot?!"
Gong Yeyan was briefly startled for a second, then, beneath the collar of his white shirt, his delicate Adam's apple moved a few times, emitting a faint yet deep chuckle, "I'm looking forward to it."
That voice, unreasonably seductive.
The faint chuckle seemed to carry an enchanting overtone—
