When Wen Zhiyao saw Xuan Meimei pulling on Jiang She's tie just as the elevator was closing after work yesterday, she felt a pang of discomfort.
Even though Jiang She wasn't exclusively hers, their relationship was special. Seeing another woman attempting to seduce him did make Wen Zhiyao feel somewhat displeased.
She deliberately tiptoed closer to Jiang She's ears, making him shiver as her breath grazed his earlobes.
"I did say I'd send pictures and videos, didn't I? That doesn't mean they had to be of me. Jiang, you seem in quite a rush to accuse me so early in the day. Is all your discharged negativity affecting your temper?"
At the chime, the elevator doors swung open.
Wen Zhiyao slipped away from under Jiang She's arm.
With one hand in his pocket, Jiang She strolled out of the elevator.
Wen Zhiyao always managed to stir his emotions easily, but she would smother his arousal just as quickly when things were heating up.
This woman was intriguing indeed.
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