In contrast to her trembling legs, someone appeared entirely unperturbed. Seated in his position, impeccably dressed in a tailored suit, his demeanor remained stoic and composed, exuding an aura of abstinence that shrouded his frost-like coldness.
If anyone dared to call Yan Ting their abstinence-themed male god again, she swore she'd get a piece of paper and seal their mouth shut.
Abstinence? More like insatiable appetite.
Noticing the little woman seated beside him and her indignant yet restrained gaze, Yan Ting's mood brightened inexplicably this early morning.
Banxia was still taking Yan Ting's car to work. Upon entering the office, she made her rounds greeting her close friends, catching up on their recent updates, and also took the opportunity to share some insights about ways to enter the Huo Empire.
