Although she verbally insulted Li Zhiyan, Catherine didn't lay a hand on him. She knew that trying to hit him would be impossible.
After all, he was skilled in martial arts—she was no match for him.
"President, I think you really enjoyed kissing me."
"You seemed so invested, so happy. I can't be wrong about that, right, President?"
Li Zhiyan spoke with a smile.
"Get lost!"
"Who was happy? That was fulfilling the agreement. You, a lowly Asian, aren't worthy of making me break an agreement!"
"Oh, I see how it is."
"But, you keep calling me lowly—how would you explain kissing a lowly Asian? And besides, that's not all."
"Earlier this morning, you even…"
Li Zhiyan's words finally managed to enrage Catherine completely! Her delicate foot in black stockings kicked at him.
But Li Zhiyan casually caught hold of Catherine's foot.
"President, now you're just acting out of humiliation."
"Li Zhiyan, do you believe I'll fire you?"
"I don't believe it."
