Bang~
As Zhao Xue's hand was about to grab Zhu Wuneng's throat, Zhu Wuneng suddenly tipped his stool over and landed on the ground, his face drenched in cold sweat.
Do women really have to be this fierce? I can't handle it. I think the women in comics are much gentler.
Thud~
"Ah~
All of a sudden, Zhu Wuneng let out a tragic cry, as tragic as it could be, because Zhao Xue's heel had stomped right on his thigh, indicating extreme pain.
"Oh dear, beautiful secretary, I... I'll never dare again, please let me go, okay?" Zhu Wuneng pinched his ears with both hands, like a little obedient child, admitting defeat.
"Next time if your eyes dare wander, it won't be your thigh getting stomped, but something more crucial. Be careful!" Zhao Xue snorted coldly and stepped aside.
What, more crucial?
Upon hearing this, Zhu Wuneng broke out in cold sweat. You can't lose the crucial part; that's essential for flirting.
