Emotional mysophobia

the woman laughed even more happily. she said in fluent chinese, " "Was it just a joke? Don't take it so seriously. Hahaha. I just wanted to see how you would react. I won't do it again. Sorry, I think Mr. Liancheng is not such a petty person, right? I'll send my team over next week. I hope we can have a good start. Goodbye."

That woman also knew that Liancheng Yazhi was furious now, so she quickly left with her Secretary after she finished speaking.

Secretary Zhou was trembling in fear. He knew that Liancheng Yazhi was on the verge of carrying him away.

Liancheng Yazhi gritted his teeth, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the place where he had just been kissed.

His skin was already very good, and with the force he applied, it quickly turned red.

Secretary Zhou trembled and called out,"Yayu Yayu Yayu!"

Liancheng Yazhi threw the handkerchief at him, turned around, and slammed the door.