"CEO, you seem quite entranced. Could it be because I'm too handsome?"
With that, someone self-assuredly smoothed his locks and struck a pose, tilting his head up.
Ouyang Xiaoya's forehead was lined with black marks.
That damned Beast Lin really is impervious to everything. His thick skin could rival a bulletproof vest.
"Could your face be any thicker?" Especially when the CEO saw Beast Lin's tattoo, she was even more gnashing her teeth.
"Hey, CEO, it's too early in the morning to discuss the thickness of someone's skin." Lin Hai wasn't having it.
"Oh, you're not happy?"
The wife placed her hands on her hips and snorted angrily, "Then explain to me, what's up with the tattoo on your back?"
"Tattoo?" Lin Hai was puzzled.
When did I get a tattoo?
"It's not just a tattoo, Beast Lin, you've really dug your own grave this time, come on, explain what 'business erotic massage' means?"
The wife was furious.
