Wei Anning found his question strangely absurd. Wasn't she the unnecessary person in this room? Wasn't she the one who should leave?
"She's your girlfriend, why are you asking me?"
Leng Youchen furrowed his brows, speaking mischievously, "She's my girlfriend? How come I didn't know?"
Wei Anning let out a cold laugh, reaching out to remove his hand, but he didn't budge. She glared at him angrily, "President Leng, your girlfriend is inside taking a shower. What do you think her reaction would be when she comes out and sees us like this?"
Leng Youchen slightly narrowed his phoenix eyes, staring at her sharply, "This isn't stimulating enough. How about letting her see us on the bed having sex?"
"Leng Youchen!" Wei Anning snapped, "Please be a bit more respectful with your words."
