"Ah, Master Xiao Long, I just want to hold you like this now, I feel so secure when I'm holding you," she said.
Xiaolong glared at her, "Shut your mouth! What am I to you? If holding me makes you feel secure, go home and hug your husband."
"Master Xiao Long, don't be so harsh on me," she pleaded.
At that moment, Zhang Guilan put on a pitiful face, "Going home to hug my own husband doesn't feel as romantic and warm as holding you. Master Xiao Long, I want to give myself to you now. Considering how sincere I am, why don't you just accept me?"
Xiaolong glared again, "Absolutely not, what are you talking about? Let go of me now."
"No, I won't..."
Seeing Xiaolong getting more anxious, Zhang Guilan found it increasingly amusing and wanted to continue teasing him.
Seeing that Doctor Zhang was determined to flirt with him, Xiaolong completely lost his patience.
