C925 Meeting

"Ning, is this really necessary?" Liang Han leaned on the table, half-supporting her waist.

Behind her, Han Ning was pulling her belt tight, her face flushed with effort.

"It's necessary, absolutely necessary! This is your first appearance in the city, and we need to make a stunning impression," she said through gritted teeth. "Come on, take a deep breath, one last push, this is make or break