114 is pumped up as if injected with chicken blood

"Oh shit, you..."

Zhang Xueyao covered her red lips in shock, truly incredulous as she looked at Liu Zhizhong.

But Liu Zhizhong solemnly nodded, "Alright, you go, I know you agreed. The City Committee is still busy with stuff, I'm heading out first. Don't miss our 6:30 appointment!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, showing no signs of hesitation.

Zhang Xueyao was amused by his humor and couldn't help but laugh, hastily calling out, "Hey! Why are you leaving?"

"Aren't you the one who told me to go? Did I hear that wrong?"

Liu Zhizhong laughed after turning his head back, then turned around and left again.

His strides were brisk as a dragon's or a tiger's, and his tall figure was filled with masculine charm.

Zhang Xueyao felt a bit tipsy watching him, somewhat confused, her heart still in disarray.

What she really wanted to say was: Oh shit, are you dumb?