The woman's body was soft, and her breath was fragrant. Her blinking eyes looked sneaky and smug, making them vivid.
Ji Shiting looked down and lowered his voice, "Are you sure?"
Ye Shengge could feel a slight sense of danger, but she immediately nodded after hesitating for a second.
The man chuckled, grabbed her waist and carried her.
Ye Shengge was surprised, but she wrapped her arms around his neck as she didn't believe he was being that mellow.
"Give me the project plan. We'll be in touch after I read it," Ji Shiting said to the middle-aged man beside him, then he carried the woman in his arms upstairs.
"Of course, please enjoy your meal, Mr. Ji," the middle-aged man said with happy surprise. He had thought this negotiation was doomed and hadn't expected to still have a chance.
…
Ye Shengge leaned her face against the man's chest, sniffing the unique fragrance that the man had, and her heart couldn't help pounding fast.
