Can't hit him?
Song Guanchao caught some implications in those words.
This Wu Ming must have some special status.
"What do you mean, can't hit? It's not like I haven't done it before."
"You've hit him before?"
Zeng Li was utterly surprised.
"Is there a problem?"
"Do you know who he is?"
"Nonsense, if I knew, I wouldn't have hit him."
Zeng Li realized only after speaking that she had asked a pointless question.
She glanced at the office behind her and pulled him toward the stairwell.
She looked downstairs to make sure there was no one in the stairwell before asking, "Why did you hit him?"
"I just didn't like the look of him."
"..." Zeng Li was at a loss for words; what kind of reason was that?
"You... anyway, you can't just mess with him, if you really get him worked up, you won't be able to handle the consequences."
"Does he have that much influence?"
"It's moderate."
Zeng Li said, "Don't try to get information out of me. If you want to know, kiss me."
