Squeak, squeak...
It's the sound of high heels again, but this time, the sound is much more comfortable than before.
Both the rhythm and the delicate sound of the stiletto lightly tapping on the high-quality floor are much more pleasant and melodic than those cheap ones from before.
Ji Chengzhi leaned against the door frame, watching the man inside. After hearing these high heels, his previously grim face eased a lot, and he let out a long breath: "Don't worry, I won't let her come over again."
Ou Mucen sneered: "Who is she to you? Why are you guaranteeing anything?"
Ji Chengzhi's expression stiffened again, stuck in place!
Just as he was about to explain a few more words, the high heels appeared at the end of the corridor. He turned his head and immediately saw the woman in a beige long dress, wearing the black high heels personally custom-made by the man inside, walking over.
"Cousin, what did you say to that doctor Jiang just now? She left!"
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