Inspecting the Goods

Very soon, the office door was kicked open.

Deng Zixin charged in with a ferocious expression!

Chen Zhao had just raised his teacup for a drink. His hand trembled in fright, spilling tea everywhere.

Deng Zixin glared at him, shut the door, and locked it with a click.

Then she shrugged off her coat and pounced on him.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Chen Zhao panicked. "This is the office! Not the bedroom! Don't mess around!"

Without saying a word, Deng Zixin grabbed Chen Zhao by the collar and pinned him against the desk, deftly undoing his belt buckle.

"You dared hang up on me? Damn it, I'm going to wear you out today!" the tigress declared through gritted teeth.

Chen Zhao struggled desperately, his face flushed red. "Honey! No! No! This isn't right!"

There was suddenly a knock on the office door!

Deng Zixin jolted in fright, her face instantly turning pale.

A young girl's voice sounded from outside. "Boss, are you in there?"

The husband and wife looked at each other, both panicking. It felt like they had been caught doing something bad. Deng Zixin's mind went blank. Hardly anyone ever came to Chen Zhao's office—so why did someone have to show up at this exact moment?

Chen Zhao was the first to react. "Damn it, it's my secretary, Xiao Liu. She has the office key!"

In a frantic rush, Chen Zhao quickly fastened his belt and tossed Deng Zixin her coat. But before she could put it on properly, the sound of a key entering the lock came from the door. The lock clicked!

Still disheveled, Deng Zixin dove straight beneath the desk.

Chen Zhao had no other choice. He dropped into his executive chair and put on a stern expression.

The door opened, and Xiao Liu walked in.