"There's nothing left to talk about!"
The boss lady's words were a little stiff, and she refused to meet Su Ming's gaze.
But with her standing right at the doorway and not actually entering the room, it was a little weird!
Su Ming had no clue about women's thinking, nor did he care—he just grabbed her soft, pale hand and pulled her inside, then locked the door behind them.
Even though the boss lady struggled, she was nowhere near Su Ming's strength, so she got dragged in easily.
"Why'd you lock the door? I have to head back soon." She warned him.
"Locking up is safer," Su Ming grinned mischievously. "You're mad, aren't you?"
"Why would I be mad?" The boss lady stared at him and fired back.
From the moment she stepped inside, she'd crossed her arms tight across her chest, defensive.
The boss lady was gorgeous, her tits and ass bigger and prettier than any, but that guarded stance made Su Ming hesitate.
