"What!?" Mu Mian was so shocked she was wide-eyed and slack-jawed., The mayor, the mayor! Not a class leader, not a group leader, and definitely not some junior clerk—that was a position just below one and above tens of thousands, and moreover, it was the mayor of a first-rate major city. To just say he's resigning and then resign like that?
Even drinking a sip of water wasn't that casual, was it?
Gong Heng looked at her astonished face and seemed indifferent. He lifted her from her seat onto his lap, kissed her frightened lips, and said, "If I weren't the mayor, you wouldn't have suffered this treatment. If that's the case, it's not a big deal to not hold the position."
Mu Mian looked at him doubtfully. She wasn't very smart, but that didn't mean she was foolish, nor would she think about Gong Heng with a simple mindset.
His actions were never simple.
He would go in circles, even seven or eight, not minding the hassle, just to enjoy a process that drove people mad.
