Eva officially completed her resignation procedures not long after leaving, and departed from the company.
If not for what had happened in the office that day, Jiang Siming wouldn't have felt anything about her resignation. If she wanted to leave, then so be it.
But after Eva had taken the initiative that day, and Jiang Siming had been left with the regret of not getting his way,
he felt an inexplicable sense of loss at Eva's departure.
It was as if something that had originally belonged to him had suddenly disappeared.
Jiang Siming came to his senses. That day probably hadn't been Eva's period at all.
She had done it on purpose, wanting him to remember her and leave a deeper impression.
Once he figured that out, Jiang Siming ground his teeth in anger.
He swore that if he got another chance, he would definitely vent this "grudge" properly!
Eva had left, but her fragrance still lingered on the sofa. Jiang Siming was in a foul mood, though, and immediately turned on an air purifier to clear the scent away.
He wasn't some perverted creep who would obsess over a lingering fragrance. If he was going to play, he would play for real. What was the difference between sniffing leftover scent and being a sleazy pervert?
Lying on the sofa, Jiang Siming really wanted to call his wives over, but unfortunately, they were all busy at this hour.
Besides, he was too embarrassed to tell his wife that Eva had just seduced him and run off, leaving him all fired up.
He couldn't bear to vent this fire on his own wife. Just wait—next time he caught that little minx, he would definitely let her experience the true "charm" of a Chinese man!
With neither a beauty nor a wife