"So, Mr. Tang, would you like to come home with me for seafood?"
Zhou Xueting continued to tempt him, "And you can help me wipe off my sweat too!"
After speaking, Zhou Xueting placed the tissue she used to wipe her sweat in front of Tang Feng.
A rich fragrance mixed with the scent of sweat instantly entered Tang Feng's nostrils.
That scent was simply irresistible—it made one's heart tremble and blood boil all over.
Tang Feng couldn't help but say, "You and me...?"
Before he could finish his sentence, his phone started to vibrate.
When Tang Feng checked it, he saw that it was a call from Song Xue.
"Xiao Feng, have you come home yet? Xiao Qian has gone out, and it's just your aunt waiting at home for you, when will you be back? Auntie misses you so much!"
On the phone, Song Xue's voice was soft and seductive, utterly irresistible—it made one's heart melt.
That was the allure of a mature woman.
