Xu Yuyu laughed, laughing enticingly, not knowing what she was thinking.
After they finished the meal, the waiter took everything away, and Ling Zhenfei said to Xu Yuyu, "It's getting late, let's get started then."
Xu Yuyu, still smiling, said, "Alright then, let's go for the check-up."
Ling Zhenfei couldn't help but stare; Xu Yuyu was different from the rest.
Xu Yuyu had been married for several years but had no children, maintaining a perfect figure, youthful but lacking the shyness of a young girl, a feeling that was very hard to describe.
"What's the matter, Mr. Ling, what are you waiting for?" Seeing Ling Zhenfei staring, Xu Yuyu felt extremely pleased.
Ling Zhenfei then came to his senses and said, "I apologize, no offense meant," as he began to examine Xu Yuyu's body.
"Miss Xu, what are you doing?" Ling Zhenfei asked in astonishment.
"Enough, Mr. Ling, with things this way, why keep up the pretense? Isn't this what you wanted?"