With a single motion, Liu Ergou scooped Mi Xiaoying up and sat down on the sofa with her in his arms. He looked down at the woman in his arms, whose eyes were wide with terror.
Liu Ergou chuckled slyly as he reached out and lifted her red dress. "Tsk, tsk," he said. "I've heard a thing or two about President Mi from my friends. Not even thirty years old, and you've already built such a massive empire. You really are a strong woman. And not only are you a strong woman, President Mi, you're also beautiful. What an amazing figure, and your skin is unbelievably smooth! I'm so envious of your husband!"
At his words, tears immediately began streaming down Mi Xiaoying's face. "Liu Ergou, don't you dare!" she cried, threatening him. "If you touch me again, I swear I'll never let you get away with this! You…"
Before Mi Xiaoying could finish, a loud RIIIP of tearing fabric cut her off, followed by her piercing scream.
"AH!"
