Can You Not Despise Me?

Luo Tiantian lay on the big and soft bed, feeling hopeless.

Xue Feimo's even breathing could be heard.

"Indeed, men have always been so heartless. Sobs…"

If she had known, she wouldn't have offended her boss.

Not only did she not gain any benefit, but she even offended him badly.

She thumped her chest. "Sister Jing, you should be firmer! How can you be so easily frightened?"

She flipped over once again and looked at the soundly asleep man.

She stretched out and poked his face lightly. Her eyes were filled with hatred.

However, she said nice things. "Uncle, I really know that I'm in the wrong.

"It's not that you're envious and jealous. I'm the one who's jealous of you, alright?

"Look at you. You have authority and power. You hold the lifeblood of corporations in the country.

"Not only do you have good skin, but your figure's great and you're handsome too. You lead a good life and…"