My God!
What stupid things have we all done?
Young Master You and the little starlet, it's no longer just a matter of their calves cramping up. They can hardly feel their legs anymore.
Their imagination was rich, whether it was in bed, on the sofa, or on the carpet. But their rich imagination wasn't applied where it should have been.
Of course, even if they did apply it in the right place, they wouldn't have imagined that this woman, who was just now meekly apologizing to them, could actually be the wife of the City Party Secretary, the first lady of East River, and the future first lady of Songjiang.
Especially that third-rate little starlet, who at this moment was so scared that she was almost wetting herself.