In Aunt Shen's office, Lai Feifei was sitting in Aunt Shen's chair, her long, sleek legs clad in black stockings resting on the desk.
She was filled with vigilance about Aunt Shen not being present.
Zaizai and those two hussies had been "interviewed" separately for a week now, and yet he remained virtuous and untouched. Why? Because of her impeccable surveillance, of course!
Those two hussies wanting to make a move on Zaizai? Over my dead body! She would never allow it!
"Alright, I'm heading back now!"
Shen Hongmei hung up the phone, helpless against this raging lunatic, though truthfully, she could understand Lai Feifei.
She had never seen this lunatic be so kind to anyone before. Li Zhiyan seemed to be an exception.
From the first time Lai Feifei met Li Zhiyan, she had teased him endlessly and, at the same time, showed an unusual favoritism toward him.
This favoritism had continued, to the point where Lai Feifei treated Li Zhiyan like a son she doted on.
