"I never interfere in Secretary Song's private life."
Wu Qiangwei smiled gently, showing no sign of concern.
"You all discuss slowly, I'll go get your clothes."
As soon as she entered the room, Qu Xiangru took her hand away.
However, Song Guanchao grabbed her waist and kissed her lips forcefully several times.
Qu Xiangru grabbed his hand, trying to pull it away, but Song Guanchao held on too tight.
"Why, you just asked me to wipe your back, and now you won't let me touch you?" Song Guanchao applied a bit more pressure, and their bodies pressed tightly together.
Qu Xiangru kept looking back at the room and whispered, "Let go."
"Remember, you asked me to stay, wait for me in the room tonight."
Song Guanchao whispered, and Qu Xiangru's body trembled lightly, suddenly feeling a little regretful.
At this moment, Wu Qiangwei came out of the room, and Song Guanchao had already let go, while Qu Xiangru also walked over, took the pajamas from her hands, and entered the bathroom.
