Auntie, Please Help Me Look After Aunt Ruan Properly

Qi Chengzhi pouted. He tossed the documents onto the floor. With a dark expression, he said, "I'm asking, what's your purpose in telling me this?"

"My purpose?" Mu Sisi was stunned for a while. She did not think that Qi Chengzhi would ask her that. She chuckled lightly. "I'm here to help you, of course."

She stood up gracefully. She swayed her skirt as she sashayed toward Qi Chengzhi. She stood in front of him and looked up to see his firm jaw, thin lips, and the subtle stubbles around them. Her heart was drunk in the smell of his cologne.

It was as if she could smell the aftershave on him. It felt fresh and pleasant, and it gave her the urge to kiss him.