When he arrived at the company, he saw that Chen Jingxian had come to work.
She was wearing the same dress and black stockings from the night before last.
Lin Jiang shot her a look and called her into his office.
"You're not fully recovered yet. Why are you here?"
"I'm really fine now. You don't have to worry about me."
To prove she was better, Chen Jingxian even did a few stretches on the spot.
"You don't have to prove it. After all, you already proved it the night before last..."
Chen Jingxian remembered what had happened that night, and the position she was in, lying on her stomach on the bed.
"That's in the past now. Don't bring it up."
As she spoke, Chen Jingxian's hand went to Lin Jiang's waist. "Say another word and I'll pinch you."
Lin Jiang's hand moved to cover her voluptuous curves.
"Damn, a miscalculation."
Chen Jingxian didn't stop his ambiguous gesture. Instead, she looked at Lin Jiang.
"What was a miscalculation?"
