Hearing this, Jiang Li naturally looked down.
But their proximity was really too close, and as his gaze wandered downwards, he naturally saw what he shouldn't have. Her top was a square neckline, and being pressed against the wall by him, a clear cleavage caught his eye.
He clearly should have looked away, but he didn't.
Even more, he hooked his lips in a slight smile and teased playfully, "It's been a while, Mr. Liang. You seem well-nourished."
"..."
Liang Zhouyue's face flushed with embarrassment and anger. Without hesitation, she lifted her foot to kick him.
But in terms of physical moves, Jiang Li was also her leader, easily restraining her leg with his knee.
He continued the commentary, "Seems like you're quite strong too, able to kick people."
"..."
Argh!
Liang Zhouyue was going crazy inside, her hands madly pushing the man in front of her.
"Asshole, get lost!"
She cursed him quite clearly, something she hadn't done two years ago.