"Yeah." Tang Si: "Then just give them a notice to come a little later."
Tang Si finished speaking, and the woman leaning against the desk said nothing.
Song Yi stared at Tang Si, his police uniform really made him look even better, like a walking hormone.
His superior build was drool-worthy, and every move when he spoke oozed the charm of a mature man, Song Yi couldn't look away.
This was the first time Tang Si wore his uniform in front of her.
It was very fitting, steady and restrained, with a smooth and sharp jawline, slightly covered by the collar of his shirt.
As he spoke, his Adam's apple moved, exuding a kind of hidden sensuality.
The light from the side cast a shadow on his Adam's apple, adding a touch more allure.
Too enticing.
His voice was steady and magnetic, with each ending note slightly raised, tugging at Song Yi's heartstrings.
Song Yi felt her heart was about to stop.
