Zhou Wudie suddenly ran over and kissed Li Xiaoqiang on her own initiative.
Li Xiaoqiang gave Zhou Wudie a blank look and said, "Hey, little butterfly girl, can you be more elegant?"
With her sexy red lips pursed, Zhou Wudie's hands roamed over Li Xiaoqiang's chest as she stared at him and blinked, "Aren't you happy to see me?"
Li Xiaoqiang sighed, "I'm happy. Happy now, okay?"
Upon hearing Li Xiaoqiang's words, Zhou Wudie laughed and kissed his lips briefly, "What a good man."
As she said this, Zhou Wudie then turned and stared at Wen Yuanyuan, blinked, and said, "Li Xiaoqiang, you're too fickle, aren't you? At home..."
"Cough cough." Li Xiaoqiang quickly coughed, "Little butterfly girl, I work at the People's Hospital. I'm just a recent college graduate. What are you talking about? How am I fickle?"
