What The F**k!

Lu Qiang averted his sight from this shameless man, picked up chopsticks and started to dig in his food.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but laugh, "I got one more candidate whom I can annoy and enjoy my free time."

Lu Qiang ignored him and continued eating.

After lunch, both returned to Lu Qiang's office, feeling tired as it was summer, and they stuck in traffic. On the way back to the office, they planned what to do next. 

Lu Qiang took Jiang Yang to the lounge in his office to rest as they sat lazily on the couch, resting their legs on the center table.

Jiang Yang closed his eyes as he sighed deeply, "Shopping for women is tiresome, isn't it?"

Lu Qiang loosened his tie, "I don't mind draining my energy to do anything for her."

Jiang Yang smiled mischievously while his eyes were closed and said, "Drain something for me too. My head is hurting. Massage it with your beautiful and delicate hands".