A few minutes later, Zhang Danfeng finally coaxed Shen Guangzhi to leave.
"Feng, you're really something, you practically had that silly boy wrapped around your finger. Impressive, truly impressive!"
Zhao Tienan walked into the room, sincerely admiring her.
"Did you record it all?"
Zhang Danfeng was panting, clearly not yet recovered from the earlier excitement.
Her whole body was glistening with fragrant sweat, her delicate frame flushed with an alluring red glow.
Her long legs were still trembling occasionally.
"Yes, it's all recorded."
Zhao Tienan patted the phone in his pocket, smiling as he spoke.
"Let me see!"
Zhang Danfeng took the phone, studying it carefully, as if relearning from past experience.
"Feng, that silly boy is quite talented in his own way. You've truly struck gold this time."
"Plus, his family is particularly wealthy. I think you might as well marry him. He may be a bit dim, but he's good in other areas, surely he can satisfy you."