"Sure." The boss lady understood Su Ming's intentions, and a trace of sweetness arose in her heart!
Su Ming pressed further: "Sis, why are you unhappy?"
"I'm not unhappy!" The boss lady directly denied.
"I can see it; you still want to lie to me." Su Ming was relentless.
"I said I'm not unhappy!" The boss lady still wouldn't admit it.
"Even if you don't say it, I know. You're a demure and conservative woman, yet you helped me out with a hand job. You're upset about this, right?" Su Ming said directly.
The boss lady's face, which had just gotten a bit better, turned red again, and she didn't answer Su Ming's question.
Seeing her silent, Su Ming continued, "Sis, we've already done it, so why do you care about these details?"
These words immediately provoked the boss lady, who glared at Su Ming and said, "How dare you say that? It was because I was drunk!"
"Drunk or not, it still happened." Su Ming insisted.
