Ding Jianwei kissed with such intensity and force that Xiao Ming wondered if his neck would have been broken had he not cooperated.
Fortunately, the person who came in was just taking a quick leak and left in less than a minute, allowing Xiao Ming to quickly pry off the arm wrapped around the back of his head.
"People who don't wash their hands after using the toilet should be shot!" Ding Jianwei said viciously.
Xiao Ming had intended to get angry to warn her, but then he noticed the fine lines at the corners of her eyes and a hint of darkness under her eyes, his heart instantly softened.
"Boss, have you finally decided to take advantage of me?"
Ding Jianwei tilted her head to look at him, "You were clearly about to get angry just now, why did you give up?"
"Because I pity you."
Ding Jianwei's sword-like eyebrows were about to rise, but then they slowly relaxed, and she pressed her face against his chest and closed her eyes.
