"Don't do this... His dorm is very close, junior~"
After hanging up the phone, Mou Keyan nestled in the sofa, struggling to maintain a defensive posture under Lu Jincheng.
"You've signed the contract, and you're still calling him junior?"
Lu Jincheng tossed the standard contract aside, looking down at Mou Keyan from above, his movements on his hand never stopping.
"You need to address by position at work, listen to me."
"From now on, call me Mr. Lu."
"Okay... Okay, Mr. Lu."
Mou Keyan seemed to sense the playfulness in Lu Jincheng's gaze as well as his boldness and recklessness in his actions.
She verbally agreed, while her body continued to twist and struggle, conserving her energy, intending to hold out until he lost interest.
Deng Yuan was about to arrive!
He pressed down on her hand, and she bent her elbow; he pinned her thigh, and she rolled side to side like she was rolling; he leaned in to kiss, so she complied obediently.