Liu Zhizhong was so pissed when he heard it.
That damn Dog Du, really smooth talker, intending to steal my girl?
Damn it, I haven't even had a bite, and you're already drooling over her?
Alas, blame it on Luo Yanling being too enchantingly beautiful, working in the City Committee Courtyard, always swaying in front of Old Du, how could he not be tempted, damn...
Meanwhile, Luo Yanling let out a sigh that was soul-stirring, making Du Yuesheng's spine tingle, as he fantasized about her comfort when she moaned in bed.
Damn, Ma Xudong crashed and burned, and his woman is left for me to enjoy!
Just like that, Luo Yanling sighed once and fell silent.
If this had happened in the past when she was still a director's secretary, she would have been thrilled.
But now, she was worried!
She wasn't clueless about what the man was up to, which pained her.
Because in her heart, there was only Brother Zhizhong, and no room for another man.
