"What's that old man doing out so late?" Yang Chuxia wondered to herself, then jumped down from the corner and carefully followed behind the Prime Minister.
Finally, they stopped at the entrance of a quiet courtyard. The Prime Minister knocked twice, and a young woman inside cautiously opened the door. Upon seeing that it was the Prime Minister, she immediately let him in.
Yang Chuxia wondered to herself who exactly was inside and, after a moment of contemplation, leaped onto the roof.
She gently lifted a piece of tile, and with just one look, damn, it was really eye-burning.
"Little darling, were you getting impatient?"
"You rascal! Why are you so late?"
"I was delayed dealing with some official business." The Prime Minister said as he stepped forward to embrace the woman, "I've missed you so much, let Old Master give you a kiss!"
Saying this, he kissed her lips again and again, and the woman seemed to enjoy it very much, squinting her eyes.
