If those words had been spoken by a young lady, the robust Li Tiezhu would never have refused.
But, damn it, they came from a grown man, and not just any man, but his boss, Tao Shaowei, who pays his salary.
This was truly a pain in the ass and awkward as hell.
"Tao Shaowei, please stop joking with me."
Li Tiezhu gave a dry laugh and shrugged off Tao Donghao's hand, "I peddle my art, not my body, and I don't play Brokeback Mountain."
"There are so many beautiful female stars and models at your company. If you have the need, I'll take you back to the Jiangling City branch right now..."
"Tie Zhu Bro! Don't mention other women in front of me ever again! I feel sick when I hear about them!"
And from now on, you're not allowed to call me Tao Shaowei!"
Tao Donghao pouted like a girl in the throes of springtime, coquettishly saying to Li Tiezhu, "From now on, you have to call me Little Hao Hao."
