...Actually, Ji Xiaoxi couldn't understand a word of what he was saying.
She didn't understand commerce, charity, or tourism development, but she was still captivated.
Only because at this moment Zhou Wang exuded a type of charm she had never seen before.
She gazed obsessively at Zhou Wang's jawline as the last trace of rationality mixed with guilt inside her seemed to fade away. Even Zhou Wang's palm had unknowingly lifted the hem of her skirt, and she was unaware.
It wasn't until the phone beside them suddenly vibrated urgently that Zhou Wang ceased talking, and Ji Xiaoxi was jerked awake.
She realized that she had leaned her head against Zhou Wang's chest in a most improper posture, while Zhou Wang's palm had already disappeared beneath her skirt, lingering on her smooth thigh.
Ji Xiaoxi glanced and saw that the phone was displaying a video call from her boyfriend, Chen He.
