"Yeah, I just took a client to see a house, but I didn't expect to leave something behind!"
Zhou Xueting said with a laugh, glancing at Tang Feng's lower body with eyes that seemed both unintentional and intense with fiery desire.
As Tang Feng looked at Zhou Xueting in that way, he too glanced at her lower half, those stocking-clad legs, the black hip-hugging skirt, and the black high heels.
Just looking at her stirred feelings, making one unable to resist the urge to reach out and touch.
"Haven't finished work yet, Miss Zhou!"
While Tang Feng eyed Zhou Xueting's delicate body, he asked.
"I was about to get off work, go back, pack up, and then leave. Have you had dinner, Mr. Tang? Would you like to join me for a meal?"
Zhou Xueting looked at Tang Feng and said with a flirtatious blink, "There's a Western restaurant nearby that's really good, and it's not crowded; it has private spaces where no one will disturb us, and we can do anything without being detected!"
