"Wait, Aunt, let me touch your leg a bit more."
"You little rascal..."
Shen Hongmei extended her plump, nylon-clad long leg as she answered Lai Feifei's call.
While Aunt Shen was chatting with Aunt Lai, Li Zhiyan hugged Aunt Shen's voluptuous nylon-clad leg and pressed his face against it.
"Alright, wait for me at home. I'll come pick you up and take you to the office. I'm just outside the neighborhood."
After finishing her call, Li Zhiyan caressed Aunt Shen's leg for a few more minutes before finally letting her leave. As Li Zhiyan drove away, his reluctant gaze nearly melted Shen Hongmei's heart.
However, if it were He Yanrong in this situation, she probably wouldn't be able to resist getting in Li Zhiyan's car for a little more kissing. But Shen Hongmei and He Yanrong are indeed different after all.
Only after Li Zhiyan's car was out of sight did Shen Hongmei sway her Valentino nylon-clad long legs and walk back into the neighborhood.
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