Lin Tian had no choice but to leave the processing plant and head to Cao Pingping's house with large strides.
He had just stepped into Liu Cuicui's threshold when he saw the woman rush out of the house at a run.
Cao Pingping was wearing a pink dress and a pair of red high heels today, looking glamorous and charming, with a touch of cuteness.
"Why have you only just arrived? I've been waiting for you for ages."
Cao Pingping complained and then closed the yard gate, grabbed Lin Tian's hand, and dragged him into the house.
"Sister Pingping, didn't you say you had something to talk to me about?" Lin Tian asked.
"We'll talk about it later."
Cao Pingping locked the door behind them, and then she impatiently pulled Lin Tian towards the bed.
If Lin Tian couldn't guess what Cao Pingping's overt actions meant, then he would indeed be very foolish.
However, having already been intimate with Han Xianglan, Liu Cuimei, and Zhao Chunlian today, Lin Tian genuinely had no desire left.
