Unlike the angry Bai Weiwei, Ye Fei just felt his legs go numb.
Tang Wanyu was sprawled across his legs, her body gently swaying.
The face of the dominating female CEO now bore an innocently radiant smile.
Yikes!
Could it be?
Was she planning to seduce me with her beauty?
Ye Fei drew in a breath of cold air, his heart exhilarated.
After all, Tang Wanyu was an internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans.
If she were really willing to throw herself at him, wouldn't that make millions of men envious and resentful?
Just thinking about it was enough to drive one mad.
"Get up right now, there's no discussing this."
The authoritative demeanor of Ye Fei made Tang Wanyu pout in aggrievement.
"Hmph, then can you give me another bottle, please?"
"There are none left."
Ye Fei directly refused this request.
The few samples of the skincare cream he had were almost all given to the women around him.
