Shi Fang, standing at the door, was dumbfounded! F*ck, it's fortunate that I'm slow. If it were me, I would have kicked Miss Song away. Wouldn't Third Master kill me then?
Fu Chen had moved too quickly and didn't have time to see who was in the room. It was Song Fengwan's painful cry that made his fingers tremble and release her.
Fortunately, the lights in the room were on, so he had withdrawn his strength at the last moment.
"Wanwan…"
Song Fengwan's face was pressed against the wall and squeezed together. She looked pitiful, silly, and cute. She looked at him innocently as if she was about to cry.
"Why are you…" Fu Chen hurriedly let go.
Duan Linbai was too unrestrained. He had been worried that he would ignore his words and make Song Fengwan drink too much. He had been in a hurry to return to his office. Seeing someone inside, he didn't have time to think about anything else.
