C115 Secretly Plotting
"No, it hurts," the woman teased with a playful laugh.
"Yikes," Mu Tie shuddered with goosebumps as he stood outside the door. "Boss, this kid's got quite the charm with the ladies."
Zhang Zhen frowned, his peripheral vision scanning the surroundings. As expected, numerous men in black suits weren't at the door, but their watchful eyes were fixed on him, ready to intervene at a moment's notice
