"Pfft, you damn brat just want to sleep with me—do you have the skills for that?"
After uttering these words, the beautiful woman went to pour Wang Xiaoshuai a cup of tea. Xiaoshuai seized the opportunity to reach out his hand, but the woman quickly sidestepped, dodging to one side.
"What do you think you're doing, damn brat? How much time has passed?"
As her words trailed off, she glanced at the clock on the countertop and felt a sudden pang of disappointment.
Time had passed quickly, and without realizing it, two quarters of an hour had already slipped by. Xiaoshuai wore a smug expression, having calculated that Chen Fang wouldn't be able to make it over.
It could be said that it was quite impressive that he could show up at all tonight.
Based on their previous encounters, Xiaoshuai guessed that Chen Fang probably couldn't satisfy his formidable wife.
If that was indeed the case, and Chen Fang was currently with another woman, it was even less likely that he would come.
