Zhou Jingyun had always considered herself noble, and Su Xiaoyue just couldn't fathom how Zhou Jingyun felt when she lay beneath Chairman Yi, embracing joy.
Bitch!
Su Xiaoyue cursed Zhou Jingyun in her heart.
Zhou Jingyun, pulled by Chairman Yi, was also filled with rage, turned around, and shook off his hand, angrily saying, "Chairman Yi, what are you doing?"
Chairman Yi laughed playfully, "Jingyun, it's been over a decade since we've met, and today, when we finally see each other, won't you spend more time with me?" As he spoke, he reached out to touch Zhou Jingyun, who swiftly slapped away his groping hand in anger.
"Chairman Yi, do you want to die? If you want to die, jump into the reservoir now, and don't drag me into it!" Zhou Jingyun didn't expect that after so many years, this man had become even more lascivious and audacious than before.
Now, even amidst crisis, he thought about rekindling their past.
