Zhao Shuyan has more words to say, but when she sees Lu Chenxi staring at her as if to be angry, she shut her mouth again. How is he? Zhao Shuyan, put away your bad thoughts. Over the years, I have seen many more treacherous people than you. You are just my pre dinner dish. "

Lu Chenxi said indifferently. Looking at her posture of almost indulging in capture, she could not help but lean forward with a sneer. Secretary Zhao, was it hard for you to get Qin Shiying to bed last night, take off all his clothes and create such a false image? No wonder I smell sweat...