Chapter 105: The Hot Potato

Her peach blossom eyes were shrouded in a thin layer of mist, like a scythe that hooks people's souls.

"Mrs. Jiang, are you feeling sorry for me?" The man's deep and husky voice carried an embarrassingly ambiguous tone: "How about we finish the last step then?"

Upon hearing this, Su He's spirits perked up immediately. She deftly got off the man and sat back in her place.

She chuckled, "You wish. I don't have that particular taste."

While she wasn't prudish about the matters of men and women, she certainly didn't have the nerve to mess around with him in the car.

Not to mention anything else, Jiang Feng was still driving the car in front.

The partition may be down, but the noises couldn't be blocked out.

Her gaze coyly swept over his excited region, the cunning smile in her eyes making the mole by her eyes appear even more enchanting, unbeknownst to her.

"President Jiang, you better take care of yourself for now, we're about to pick up your son from school."

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