She looked around and couldn't help but slightly open her mouth.
Judging by the length and width she estimated, Liu Sanming's equipment was not only top-tier among men in the country.
It could also put him at the top of the ranks among men of all races globally...
"No wonder he looks so mischievous, he's got the goods,"
Su Miao raised the corners of her mouth and chuckled secretly.
After laughing, she couldn't help but squeeze her beautiful black silk-clad legs together.
She was astonished to find that she actually had a reaction down there, and seemed to be wet...
Half an hour later, Lu Lian returned from outside.
Su Miao stood up and greeted, "President Lu, you're back."
"Hm, no one came by this afternoon, right?"
Lu Lian asked as usual.
"No."
Su Miao finished speaking, bent over, and took a bottle of drink from the drawer beside her.
