Good morning!
Zhou Qing had already finished packing and had breakfast. A message popped up on WeChat.
Sent by Liu Min: "Thank you!"
Zhou Qing smiled. Images from last night involuntarily came to mind. Changing Liu Min's underwear, he had been quite taken aback by the drawer full of sexy lingerie.
Just as he was about to reply, he saw another message from Liu Min: "You're lower than a beast!"
Zhou Qing's lips curved up. This woman, was she provoking him?
"Aren't you afraid I'll get back at you?"
"Not afraid; you didn't lay a finger on me yesterday. That means you did forgive me."
It wasn't that he didn't dare to act, but Zhou Qing had doubts in his heart. This woman, Liu Min, was shrouded in layers of mystery.
If she were powerful with a strong background, how could Qin Zhihao dare covet her?
And if she had no capabilities, how could she make Ma Youren submit? This woman was full of contradictions.