After Madam Qin pushed open the office door, she stormed in, immediately seeing a white curtain covering something, making her furious: So, you think pulling up a curtain means no one would know?
With such a ruckus, even the entire corridor could hear. Could this piece of curtain really block anything?
Madam Qin was beside herself with disappointment. She never thought Zimo, usually so clever and talented, would concede her bottom line principles so quickly under a man's emotional onslaught today.
Utterly foolish!
"Mmm... Mmm..."
"Just hold on a little longer..."
From behind the curtain came yet more ambiguous sounds, leaving Madam Qin blushing and red-eared.
Madam Qin gripped her hands tightly, almost digging into her palms. She took several deep breaths, calming the flames of anger in her heart, and said in a low voice, "Zimo, come out for me!"
"Mom, you're here... I'll be done soon..." Zimo's breathless voice came from behind the curtain.
