Cripple His Legs

Jiang Ming and Yang Liqin continued their hug for a good few minutes before pulling away from each other.

That was because Yang Liqin could tell his nefarious intent if they had continued the hug.

"You really need to control your lust." Yang Liqin scolded. 

"How can you blame me for getting enchanted by your attire?" Jiang Ming complained. 

"Hmph, you men, and your excuses are numerous. If you want to be lustful, you can come up with a billion excuses to justify your action." 

"..."

Just when Jiang Ming was completely defeated by her words, Hong Ling suddenly knocked on the door.

"Madam Yang, Young Master… there's a person outside wanting to meet with you." Hong Ling said calmly.

Yang Liqin raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Didn't I say to reject any meetings from the customers? All they want is to create a bridge of connection with us, and I'm too exhausted to deal with them."