Lu Ping could only feel a fire inside his body that couldn't be released, burning uncomfortably.
He simply picked up Ning Youwei and let her lean against him while sitting in his lap.
Ning Youwei, who had never experienced such things, had already become limp all over and let Lu Ping do as he wished.
"Miss! Our project…"
Just then, the office door was suddenly opened.
In an instant, all sounds disappeared.
Everyone's gaze turned towards Lu Ping and Ning Youwei.
And the gaze of Lu Ping and Ning Youwei also twisted towards the door.
Su Jie and the others saw the usually cold and noble young lady, now leaning against Lu Ping in a strangely intimate posture, as if they had just done something naughty.
Lu Ping's clothes were intact, only his hands were hidden under Ning Youwei's clothes, looking deceivingly calm.
The scene was too suggestive, so stimulating that no one dared to speak a second sentence.
It was as if time stood still.
A full ten seconds.
"Ah…"
