"Ah, this... this motherfucker actually..."
Liu Zhizhong was shocked; he flipped over, grabbing Ma Xudong's phone.
In the process, he pulled the naked, fragrant, and feverish Lu Yuqing into his arms. Casting a glance at the soundly sleeping Ma Xudong, he grumbled resentfully, "Hey, you're both married, so how come there's still a woman sending such flirty messages? How many women does he have?"
While speaking, he also glimpsed the message on the screen, the woman was Luo Yanling, the vice director of Secretary Division Two.
Geez, this woman was going to be his future subordinate?
"My auntie, this is really infuriating! How could he... uh..."
While Liu Zhizhong was speaking, he faltered for a moment because Lu Yuqing snatched the phone from his hand and placed it back on the nightstand.
Then, Lu Yuqing wormed into his embrace, wrapping her arms around his neck, her delicate face pressed against his. She took a deep breath, letting out a sound full of grievance.