Bang!
Zhou Wang was pushed by Jiang Qingkui, his back slammed hard against the glass.
He never expected his opponent to have such strength. Strictly speaking, Jiang Qingkui wasn't someone who was good at expressing emotions verbally. In this regard, she was quite similar to Jiang Mo.
But obviously, Jiang Qingkui had found the right way to express herself at this moment.
With her passion, she melted Zhou Wang.
Zhou Wang, whose back was aching from the impact, naturally wouldn't just let Jiang Qingkui off the hook like that. He quickly reversed and lifted her high, taking several swift steps amidst Jiang Qingkui's low cries, and placed her fiercely on the desk.
Crash!
Zhou Wang swept everything off the desk roughly. Jiang Qingkui, laid flat, bit her lip and directly hooked her leg around Zhou Wang's waist.
