Reaping What You Sow

"I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid!"

The sharp, bright female voice played on repeat. This unusual ringtone made everyone in the bar turn to look. A nightclub guy who had been eyeing his target for a long time and was just about to make his move froze with his outstretched hand hanging in midair.

At that moment, the half-drunk woman slumped over the bar lifted her eyelids and raised a hand. Her wristband sensed the gesture and automatically connected. "Hello? Oh, Secretary He."

A voice strikingly similar to the ringtone sounded, hoarse with drowsiness. "It's private time. I've already disconnected from the net... Where is he? How would I know? Anyway, he's not in my bed. "Raven? That little girl loves playing hide-and-seek. Count to ten, then call out for her. Maybe she'll jump right out. "Tch, you're really annoying."

Cat's Eye struggled upright from the bar, shook her head, and tossed aside the loose hair dampened by spilled liquor before casually grabbing the half-full glass beside her and flinging its contents into the face of the nightclub guy with ill intentions.

Amid a blend of startled cries and excited shrieks, she braced herself against the counter and rose to her feet. She looked like a drunken cat who might collapse at any moment, yet she slapped the nightclub guy who was trying to save face and sent him sprawling to the floor. Then, with unsteady steps, she walked out beneath gazes of surprise, admiration, longing, and greed.

The call had already been disconnected. Cat's Eye was annoyed.

Why did they come looking for me just because they couldn't find him?

Had their improper relationship been completely exposed?

If Secretary He really cared so much about that guy surnamed Luo, she could learn from her and develop