"You realize your mistake?" Yun Hanrui pouted.
Ling Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Lady, your husband knows he's wrong!"
Yun Hanrui's face flushed, then she placed her long, slender, fair leg on Ling Feng's lap, "If you know you're wrong, give me a leg massage. After sitting on the plane all day, I'm exhausted!"
Ling Feng gently placed his hands on Yun Hanrui's leg, massaging as he asked, "Xiao Rui, I'm quite curious about this Chen Jiakang. Could you tell me about him?"
Yun Hanrui tilted her head, "Why are you suddenly interested in Director Chen Jiakang?"
"Don't you think he's a very capable person?" Ling Feng laughed, "Aren't you worried someone might poach your reliable man in America?"
Yun Hanrui giggled, "Relax, no one can poach him away!"
"Why?" Ling Feng asked curiously.
Yun Hanrui explained, "It's a long story, but let me tell you slowly!"
"Then make the long story short!"