After drinking, she smacked her lips.
"Director Lu, are these spicy strips expired? They taste off."
Watching her greedy little expression, Lu Hualiang almost wanted to laugh. These were not spicy strips at all, so of course, they would taste wrong.
"Do they taste good?"
"They're okay, just not very spicy and lacking in chewiness."
Lu Hualiang reached out and tenderly touched her little head.
Without her usual arrogance when drunk, she was entirely guileless and really quite adorable.
Xia Weibao, too, seemed to thoroughly enjoy this intimacy, squinting her eyes and tilting her head back, as lazy and leisurely as a little kitten.
Seeing her so utterly defenseless, Lu Hualiang felt a twinge in his heart.
There it was again, that stirring of the heart.
Only she could give him this feeling.
He had been wavering, thinking of letting her go, but at that moment his resolve solidified!
This woman, even if she asked for his life, he could not let go!