Zhao Han returned to her parental home's room, flicked on the light, and saw Liu Zhizhong standing there stark naked, seductively crooking his finger at her with a wicked grin on his face.
Zhao Han was both annoyed and amused, she quickly locked the door behind her, sat down on the bed, and lightly smacked Little Zhizhong, "You deadbeat, you mischief-maker, making me cover your ass and then you wait here ready for action?"
Liu Zhizhong didn't care, he smirked mischievously, pulled her over with a flip, got her on the bed, and pinned her down before saying, "Director Zhao can't smooth over such a small matter? Are you even Director Zhao? Wouldn't that mean I've wasted my efforts in loving and cherishing you?"
"Ugh, how can you still talk about loving and cherishing me? You just want to use me, you just want to sleep with me..."
"Mhm, right, let's get to it... Didn't your mom tell you to give birth to Zhang Hongyang's child? I'll help him out..."
"Ah, stop it, you..."
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