Li Mao ate another two bananas, three oranges, and a bunch of grapes, then finished the entire newly released season of the TV drama.
Only after it was completely dark outside did he wipe his hands and pull out the phone that had been vibrating wildly in his pocket all afternoon.
He opened the chat window with 99+ unread messages. Too lazy to scroll up, Li Mao simply glanced at the last message.
It had been sent just a minute ago.
[Fucking Stud Dog: Coming back for dinner?]
Li Mao rolled his eyes impatiently.
[A Rabbit Bites When Rushed: I don't reply to personal WeChat messages during work hours.]
Wan Fuqi replied quickly enough.
[Fucking Stud Dog: Then when do you get off work?]
[A Rabbit Bites When Rushed: I never get off work. I work year-round without breaks.]
[Fucking Stud Dog: Unit 6, 32nd Floor, Building A, Skywater City. Ten minutes from now, your husband will personally pick you up from work.]
Wan Fuqi's blatant threat made Li Mao shoot to his feet and pace in a circle before helplessly dropping back onto the sofa with a thud.
Irritated and unsettled, his hand instinctively reached for his cigarette pack again.
The slightly stiff texture snapped him back to his senses.
After glancing toward the bedroom, Li Mao picked up the box of toothpicks on the coffee table instead. He tipped one out, clenched it between his teeth, and chewed it until it bobbed up and down.
Fucking dog.
Saying it so nicely, claiming he was coming to pick him up from work.
Wasn't he really saying, *I know where you are. Keep acting tough, and I'll come over and fuck you right there so everyone can see what an Alpha who wiggles his hips and sways his waist for