"I am not, you're just a hooligan!" Yuqin feigned annoyance,
yet she suddenly realized that her words carried the coquettishness of a lover, and with Shen Tianfang still present, her pretty face turned even more crimson, just like the vivid red of the wine in the bottle.
Gradually, she emerged from Chenfeng's embrace, but her jade arms still wrapped tightly around him, pressing her ample bosom firmly against Chenfeng's arm, the softness making Chenfeng suspect she might not be wearing a bra.
"Chenfeng, did you recognize me back at the company?" Yuqin looked up, shyly gazing into Chenfeng's eyes as she asked.
Chenfeng, full of affection, playfully stroked Yuqin's little nose, and as if shocked by electricity, she instinctively dodged in bashfulness,
Chenfeng chuckled, "No, not until I arrived at Daxing Pharmaceutical did I confirm it. I only had my suspicions before. A girl changes so much at eighteen, you've become so beautiful, how could I have recognized you?"