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The woman inside, busily applying makeup, flitted to the door like a butterfly. She wore a black, form-fitting V-neck minidress that left little to the imagination with her sultry figure.
As soon as the door opened, the man outside fixed his eyes on her, and despite trying to maintain a serious demeanor, he entered the room with a stern face, carrying a stack of documents as if he were there for business.
Qinghe, initially bored and considering scouting other rooms, ended up watching for a bit longer, intrigued by the man's swift change of face.
The man, who had seemed uninterested and strictly business-like, transformed into a wolf the moment he entered, his narrow, sly eyes gleaming with lust. He eagerly embraced the woman as soon as the door was shut.
For Qinghe, who was witnessing such a scene for the first time, her interest was piqued without any awareness of impropriety, watching the entangled bodies with curiosity.
