Taking the elevator from the underground parking lot straight up to the 21st floor.
Zheng Luan was initially quite quiet.
But once he sat in the elevator, he exerted a little force, grasping Su Yan's hand and pressing her against the elevator wall.
He bent down, close to Su Yan's earlobe, murmuring softly.
"Not enough."
He uttered two words.
Intimate, alluring to the extreme.
It was as if he had transformed from a resentful woman into an enchanting demon in an instant.
Su Yan blinked.
She reached out to push him away, saying
"Wait until the work is done... uh."
She felt a sharp pain in her earlobe.
Someone couldn't bear her refusal and bit her to express protest.
He murmured softly
"You promised to be good to me, and yet you're unwilling to give even a kiss?"
Oh.
This comrade was practically treating Su Yan's words as a weapon.
Whenever he was displeased, he'd bring it up, leaving Su Yan speechless.
In the end, she finally conceded to his wish.
