"Hehe."
Wang Dahai licked his lips contentedly: "Sister Han, you sure have a sweet mouth."
Han Lan glared with her almond-shaped eyes, filled with allure.
She was already mature, with a well-maintained figure, and had a peace-bringing, pleasant face; the kind that appeared very dignified at first glance.
But at this moment, her gaze was oozing with traces of desire, adding an inappropriate touch of lust to her gracefulness.
The contradictory mix almost drove Dahai to impulsively embrace her.
Sensing the fleeting impulse in Dahai's eyes, Han Lan got startled and hurriedly said: "Go on, tell me."
"Ahem."
Without any more hiding, Dahai detailed the specific events to her.
Learning that he had actually hooked up with the vice director of the public security bureau and Secretary Chen, Han Lan was astonished.
"You... How did you get to know them?" Han Lan felt perplexed.
Dahai then shared the incident of offending Qin Xiaotian with her.
