Zhao Han returned to her own room in her parents' house and, as soon as she turned on the light, she saw Liu Zhizhong, stark naked, standing erect and beckoning her with a hand, his face bearing a wicked smile.
Zhao Han was both angry and amused, she quickly locked the door behind her and came over to sit on the bed, lightly smacking Little Zhizhong, "You deadbeat, you're such a troublemaker, making me clean up your mess, and you're here waiting all the while?"
Liu Zhizhong didn't care, he chuckled mischievously, pulled her over with a roll, brought her onto the bed, and pinned her down, then said, "Director Zhao can't even smooth over this little matter, are you still Director Zhao? Wouldn't that mean I've wasted my effort loving and cherishing you for nothing?"
"Get lost, you still have the nerve to talk about loving and cherishing me, you just want to use me, you just want to sleep with me..."
