Meng Zhu left hurriedly after lunch.
Compared to previous times, she was noticeably more indifferent now.
When leaving, she even cheerfully greeted Yang Fan, joking that he would be charged next time he made any inappropriate moves.
The joking remark sparked a strong hope in Yang Fan instantly.
It practically told Yang Fan outright that Meng Zhu didn't mind his advances.
Charging could almost be taken as consent, an agreement to further advances from Yang Fan.
It was just that out of courtesy, she felt embarrassed to say it too directly.
Next time, Yang Fan should be able to freely tumble in bed with the voluptuous and alluring Meng Zhu.
After Meng Zhu left, Yang Fan made a phone call to Zhao Wu, then quickly sorted out the mushrooms collected that morning and packed them into boxes.
For these mushrooms valued over one hundred thousand yuan, Yang Fan handled them with extra care.
