"Can you focus on your work if I become your assistant?" Claudia Ross teased Wyatt Perry with a smile.
"I can!" Wyatt Perry nodded solemnly: "You are my work."
It took Claudia Ross a moment to react, and she swung her fist at him: "You rascal, constantly thinking about those things, it's so annoying."
"Claudia, if you were a little less beautiful, maybe I could still hang out, eat, and watch movies with you, but you're too gorgeous. Seeing you makes me just want to go to bed with you."
Wyatt Perry held Claudia Ross's hand, bringing it to his lips for a kiss: "It's not my fault, it's all because of you."
"You sure know how to blame others; you're lustful and still blame others." Claudia Ross laughed and asked, "So what about Katie Poole? She's much more beautiful than me. Don't you want to sleep with her when you see her?"
"I have no such thoughts at all. Maybe because we grew up together, I'm too familiar with her, so there's no feeling."
