C117 Make a Ruckus at the Door
Zhai Tong Xin rubbed her round belly and waved towards Shang Mou Nan in satisfaction.
"Station Head Shang, thank you for dinner today."
The night was breezy. Shang Moyan pushed her hair, which had been messed up by the wind, behind her ears in a very gentlemanly manner. Her fingertips brushed against her round earlobes, causing her to feel as if her heart had been electrocuted