Liang Guo sang softly, his voice trembling with giddy anticipation. He stumbled slightly as they positioned him in front of the desk, but he laughed it off, utterly oblivious to the cold stares exchanged between the two women.
Once he was seated, Chen Mumu's smile vanished entirely, replaced by an expression of deadly seriousness.
She exchanged a glance with Xia Lin, who had to suppress the urge to punch Liang Guo on the spot.
The man was repulsive, his greed and lust so blatant that it almost seemed like a caricature.
As he sat there, humming happily, Xia Lin pretended to move behind him, her footsteps deliberate. "Just a little longer," she said sweetly, her voice carrying a note of playful mischief. "Your surprise will be ready soon."