Zhou Liang listened and immediately put on the expression of a virtuous woman facing a rogue, his face full of shock.
He crossed his arms over his chest: "Boss, that's some perversion you got there, what's your kink?"
Tang Si's gaze languidly fell on his hands, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, with a mischievous flavor: "What are you blocking?"
Saying this, he stepped forward and patted Zhou Liang's shoulder: "That gesture makes it look like you have a chest."
His tone was breezy, with a lazy smile, clearly teasing, like a rogue delinquent, yet exuding his unique mature masculine charm.
Soon Zhou Liang only saw his back as he walked towards the team.
Zhou Liang lowered his hands, muttering to himself: "Whether human or ghost, you flirt with everyone, I'm a guy and you still flirt, old pervert!"
Complaining, while picking up the rubbish he had dropped to throw away.
Tang Si returned this time because Director Cheng had something to discuss with him.
…
Office.
