Chapter 129: Is This a Joke?
It was rush hour, and many office workers were green with envy as they saw Lin Zifeng getting into Mu Yang's car. Their frustration was palpable!
A fine piece of "cabbage," and it looked like the "pig" would get its way tonight.
The thought of such a beautiful woman becoming someone else's "dish," merely a morsel in another's mouth, was downright cruel to them. They even fantasized about how marvelous it would be if that exquisite body could be in their arms for an xxoo session, to put it lightly.
Unfortunately, in the presence of a beautiful woman, they were nothing more than bystanders.
At most, they'd go home at night, mouth holding a roll of paper, and rely on their left and right hands for some relief.