The moment Qiu Tu stepped into the courtyard, he heard a beautiful harmonica melody drifting from inside the house.
The music was clear and lilting, like a mountain spring, swirling and dancing through the air.
At times, it was light as a spring breeze brushing across one's face, carrying a faint, barely perceptible joy; at others, it was deep as the night, concealing countless thoughts and stories.
Qiu Tu stopped to listen.
In these troubled times, too many people had too many stories. Clearly, the woman inside was one of them.
After quietly listening for two or three minutes, Qiu Tu applauded as the song ended and walked inside.
"I never expected Secretary Tao to play the harmonica too. As expected, anyone who can serve as a committee member's secretary is no ordinary person."
Hearing Qiu Tu's praise, Tao Yaoyao smiled and replied, "Just a little pastime for my free time."
"It's nothing compared to Director Qiu."
As she spoke, she turned to look at Qiu Tu.
At that moment, Qiu Tu, who had just entered the room, happened to look at her as well.
It had to be said, this woman truly looked seductive, and both her makeup and clothing were bold.
Her tight business attire outlined her curvaceous figure. The lines created by its snug fit made it seem as though every inch of fabric concealed unknown secrets and allure, making one want to undo it and explore.
Her sharply winged eyeliner and deep crimson lips added a touch of danger to that mystery.
They made it clear that the woman before him was no harmless innocent, but a black widow who might take your life at any moment.
Honestly, in these troubled times, such a temperament and appearance were like the brightest spotlight, inevitably drawing everyone's gaze