Magical life, magical experiences.
The blond white girl nervously raised her arms, looking incredibly silly in the situation, how could CEO Cheng miss this opportunity?
With this spicy material in hand, he would have something to tease and joke about in the future—who doesn't like to play with pretty girls?
"Relax, ma'am, we mean no harm, haha."
CEO Cheng wasn't aware of Jiang Hongyan's mental gymnastics, but he couldn't help wanting to laugh.
Abstract life always has abstract encounters, and CEO Cheng would find something interesting every now and then.
Now it was 2018, and Jiang Hongyan had "Hans Apu" captivated an American prisoner of war.
"Do you speak Chinese?" Jiang Elder, already regretting her nosiness, was shocked by CEO Cheng's fluent Chinese.
Was she ill, or had the sun risen from the west? This foreigner's Mandarin was even more standard than hers!
