After entering the room, Catherine pulled Li Zhiyan to the sofa, then slowly leaned toward him.
Looking at the tall foreign woman dressed in a white blouse, pencil skirt, and black stockings with high heels, Li Zhiyan couldn't help but swallow hard.
"Li Zhiyan, I'm really thankful for what you did yesterday."
"Tell you what, instead of Aunt treating you to a meal, how about I help you out?"
Saying this, Catherine wrapped her arms around Li Zhiyan's neck, placing her stocking-clad beautiful leg on his lap.
With a seductive and slightly flushed face, Catherine slowly leaned toward Li Zhiyan and kissed him on the cheek.
The warm sensation sent a wave of heat through Li Zhiyan's heart.
Then, Catherine slowly moved toward Li Zhiyan's lips.
Finally, when their lips met.
Catherine kissed him, feeling her warm kiss, Li Zhiyan couldn't control himself and returned the passionate kiss.
"Mm... you lowly guy, you must have gotten used to kissing me by now."
