The weather today is slightly cool.
Ling Fei presently dons a light purple chiffon blouse paired with a small white jacket, along with a black miniskirt. She wears flesh-colored stockings, which perfectly accentuate her stunning figure.
Her pair of eyes are bright and clear, yet the corners slightly raise because of her annoyance, giving off an innocent yet captivating look.
Song Tian Mo sees her enter, puts down his pen and the fax he's perusing, and he waves her over gently: "Come here."
Ling Fei hesitates slightly; she lifts her foot and walks over to him. Song Tian Mo hooks the corner of his mouth up in a smile, extending a hand to pull her onto his lap.
"Song Tian Mo!" Ling Fei balls her hand into a fist and lands a light punch on him. "I'm speaking to you. Let me go!"
Song Tian Mo stretches out his hand and effortlessly grasps her delicate hand, enclosing her hand in his, his eyes smiling: "Don't move. Give me a kiss, then I'll tell you."