Yang Fan clutched his chest: "No can do, my heart belongs to my own wife only, I'm so scared, baby."
Yang Huiru grabbed a pillow from the bed and threw it at Yang Fan: "Get up quickly, I'll wait for you outside." Having said that, Yang Huiru turned and left.
Only then did Yang Fan stretch lazily and get out of bed.
After changing his clothes and going to the living room, Yang Fan looked at the time; it was eleven at noon. He searched around but didn't see any sign of this woman.
Wondering where she had run off to, Yang Fan took out his newly-bought cellphone, prepared to make a call, when Yang Huiru's figure appeared on the second floor.
Pfft!
Yang Huiru was dressed in a sexy dress, having already changed out of her police uniform, and simply looked stunning. The well-tailored outfit highlighted her perfect figure and left Yang Fan staring momentarily. "Dressing so pretty for what? To seduce, er, entice me?"