At this moment, Liu Zheng really had no interest in flirting with Zhao Cuihua in the courtyard.
No matter what, it was better to take care of real business.
So he cleared his throat and said, "Alright, Cui Hua, go wait for me in the little grove. I'll be right there."
Seeing the somewhat anxious Liu Zheng, Zhao Cuihua couldn't help but chuckle, yet she didn't move an inch.
She frowned and then shook her head, saying, "I'm afraid it's really not possible today. Moreover, I didn't come to see you for that reason."
Just as Liu Zheng was about to get angry, Zhao Cuihua's words hit him like a bucket of cold water, cooling him down by more than half.
He thought to himself, "Well, aren't you something, Zhao Cuihua? Aren't you the one who insisted on me taking you? Now, when I'm in a hurry, you're suddenly not up for it. Are you kidding me?"
What now, playing hard to get with me?
Do you seriously think you're the only woman for me, that there are no other women?
