"Really?" Sun Dasheng wondered. "Has the system upgrade been enhancing my body this whole time?"
That had to be it. Otherwise, there was no way to explain his increasingly outrageous physical prowess, especially when it came to women. He felt like he had endless energy.
Before long, the doorbell rang. It was Xiao Mei, delivering their takeout with a beaming smile. "Director Sun, Manager Xiang, your food is here."
"Great, just put it on the table," Sun Dasheng said.
The two lazybones were still lying on the couch, unwilling to move.
"Should I set the food out for you?" Xiao Mei asked.
"No need. Just leave it there and go," Xiang Yiren replied dismissively.
"Oh, okay." Xiao Mei's face fell as she walked out.
"What are you laughing at?" Xiang Yiren swatted the man beside her, slightly annoyed.
He pulled her into his arms and laughed. "Getting jealous of a little receptionist now, are we?"
"As if!" Xiang Yiren retorted, though it was true.
