"Yanzhu..." Liu Hun was about to utter the word when he suddenly realized that such a sharp and slightly mocking look could never appear in Xiao Yanzhu's eyes, which were always warm and tender. This look could only belong to someone who had experienced much, who had fought and schemed in officialdom—Xiao Yanzi!
"Do you still want to call me Yanzhu? I'll give you one more chance," Xiao Yanzi said with a gentle smile, her expression a mix of flirtation, tenderness, and anticipation.
"Yan...zi..." Liu Hun finally said it. He was now reflecting on everything that had happened, realizing that the loneliness and desolation he felt could not possibly belong to Xiao Yanzhu. Now that he knew the identity of the woman in his arms, he finally understood that such deep-seated truth suited a domineering female county mayor.
