Nan Zhi's blood froze when she heard the woman's voice.
What was she doing?
What on earth was she doing?
Kissing another woman's man in the study?
And… Xiaojiejie?
That woman called her darling Xiaojiejie?
It seemed like they got along very well. Nan Zhi's eyes turned red in an instant.
The man left her lips and said with a deep voice, "You two eat first." Then he hung up.
As if nothing had happened, he kissed her lips again and his wet tongue enveloped her ear, sucking and licking it.
Nan Zhi did not feel anything.
She only felt a cold chill envelope her. The expression on her face turned cold. "Mu Sihan, get off my body."
The man lowered his head, looking at her beautiful eyes that were red but unusually cold.
He did not release her, his dark eyes staring fixedly at her high nose and red lips. "What if I don't?"
