But when they got to the Beauty Liquid Processing Workshop, Han Xianglan was still behaving sarcastically.
Fortunately, Zhao Xiufen didn't chime in.
If even Zhao Xiufen had mocked Lin Tian, Lin Tian wouldn't have known what to do.
"Han Xianglan, come to my office; I need to talk to you," Lin Tian said after coughing.
Once Han Xianglan entered his office, Lin Tian locked the door behind her, then pushed this woman onto the sofa and struck her heavily on her buttocks several times.
"Sarcastic, huh? Let's see how I deal with you!" Lin Tian said fiercely.
"Then come on, if you can't kill me today, you're not a man!" Han Xianglan defiantly stared at Lin Tian without any fear.
Lin Tian, nowhere near courteous, pounced on her like a fierce wolf, toppling this mature and seductive woman onto the sofa.
And Han Xianglan was very cooperative, immediately hugging Lin Tian tightly, her voluptuous legs wrapping around Lin Tian's waist like an octopus.
