At half past six the next morning, Ren Zhong rode into the town government on his motorcycle, acting brazenly.
It wasn't office hours yet, and the one who opened the door for him was Ma Xiaoling.
As soon as she saw Ren Zhong, Teacher Ma rushed over and hugged him fiercely, even attempting to kiss him.
Ren Zhong shook his head left and right, narrowly avoiding the saliva attack.
Once they were inside and the heavy town government door closed behind them, Ma Xiaoling said smugly, "How did I perform? Was I passionate enough?"
Ren Zhong gave her a thumbs up, having a hard time speaking the truth.
That wasn't passion, it was obsession!
Upon reaching the reception room, Ma Dafu was eating bread made from all-natural flour, with a glass of milk made from modified nutritional milk powder beside him, and a large steaming basket of buns.
Ma Dafu smiled and greeted Ren Zhong, "Have some."
Ren Zhong shook his head, "No need, I've already eaten."
