"Honey, can I eat what's down there?"
Yeh Cangqiong had just finished a meeting, but he couldn't behave. With his phone on video call, he said something full of innuendo without even blinking.
"Get lost, you shameless President! Keep this up and I'll expose you!"
Chi Xiaoyu sat on the sofa with a pencil in her hand, sketching some new fashion designs recently.
Even though she was by Yeh Cangqiong's side now, she couldn't just abandon her work.
The company she was running with Su Han still needed to operate...
Actually, the company wasn't very large. Su Han was playful and lackadaisical, so the profits weren't significant. She didn't mind though—rather than working for money, it was more like chasing her own dream.
"Alright, tonight I'll expose you instead. Whatever position you want, babe. Oh, and you still owe me a pair of panties—when are you giving them back to me?"
This was ancient history, but he was still shameless enough to bring it up and ask.
