"Honey, I was good just now, wasn't I?" In the elevator, Hao Jian asked Shu Ya with a sly grin plastered on his face.
"Not bad," Shu Ya replied, still with a stern face, unwilling to inflate this scoundrel's ego.
But her heart was actually filled with joy at that moment.
The reason was simple, because Hao Jian had made her proud.
Thinking of how Hao Jian had made Zhao Ziliang swallow his words on the spot, she felt incredibly satisfied.
Actually, Shu Ya had long wanted to give Zhao Ziliang a piece of her mind, but she didn't have the thick skin like Hao Jian, who could say anything and curse with the vilest words, she still cared about her image.
Err... or rather, she wasn't as shameless as Hao Jian!
But Shu Ya couldn't deny, Hao Jian cursing out loud had looked really cool.
"What do you mean 'not bad'? It was pretty perfect! Look at you, you say you don't want it, but your body is very honest, smiling even more happily than me!" Hao Jian said with a lecherous laugh.